Lost, Just Us

Lost, In a haunted wood traveling in circles,
Walking in each others steps.
Is were I wish to be.

Lost, seeking a ellusive destination,
Guided by a cold female voice.
Is were I wish to be.

Lost, As waves crash on the nothern French shores,
Seeking a private world to hide.
Is were I wish to be.

Lost, yet seeking a new adventure with every step,
Sharing the protection of my corselet.
Is were I wish to be.

Lost, yearning for the comfort of embrace,
Sleep all but a memory, unneeded.
Is were I wish to be.