​Lost and Found

I had begun to think all i would ever see was the sun set, the end of everything before the longest of the darkest of nights. How is it possible then to find even ourselves when we have left our entire hearts and so much more behind? Reaching out to feel for anything in the black, holding on only to what feels safe. When dawn breaks we realize, what we had found were each other. What we had held, were each others hearts, hands, and those things the other had lost and left behind. Together we will watch the sun rise for the first time in our lives.