This life is only lived once. Most of this life I have lived alone. Wandering around not sure where I’m going or even where I’m going to end up. Sometimes I end up in bad places, I try to get out of those places quickly. Once in my journey through life I wandered into the arms of a man. “The” man, the one who is going to teach me, lead me, show me, love me, hold me, and make sure I’m not alone. He is as lost as I am. For once in my life I have someone to wander through life with me lost and trying to find our way around. Its not always easy but I prefer the company. He is what keeps me going even if I am lost. I have a protector when I get in bad places, someone to think about, someone to spend time with, who actually truly understands. It is the greatest feeling in the world. So while I go about living lost in the one life I’m given… I think I’m going to wander lost with him.