Ponygamer18

“I’m Lost.”        I say to you.        Head lowered,        my eyes remain        locked to the ground.        I can barely        make out your feet        within the murkiness.                I’ve always been Lost. “No, you’re not.”        You simply say to me,        as you intertwine        your fingers through mine.        You walk forward, leading me,        somehow knowing exactly        where we are going.                No, you don’t get it. I can’t leave.                There isn’t any point to this anymore.                You should just stop