In the shadows of hidden islands, there was a sea,
Just like our lost memories, hidden deep in my mind.
The sea, once full, is now empty, a hollow space.
But somehow, I can still picture you smiling wide.

"You" Was me years ago.
What changed?
You became the lost sea,
And I... well, I became something that's not you.
Sometimes in silence, I hear my soul.
Is the sea lost and empty or merely suppressed?
Perhaps someday, somewhere, it will find its way back.
Or someday, somewhere, I'll see you again.
In a mirror, not just an illusion, but the real you.

This lost sea is within me,
A constant reminder of what I have lost.
A never-ending ache,
A never-ending question of "what ifs."
What if it never happened?
What if one day I wake up and realize I did not lose?

But the sea remains lost, and so do you,
A distant memory, that is blur and faded.
No matter how hard I search the waves,
I know deep down, you're gone with the tides.

The mirror reflects a stranger now,
A face I hardly recognize somehow.
The sea never returned,
And neither did you.