​And will you be lost,

In the smell of her hair

In the curve of her nose

By the curving of her mouth

Where your heart doth dose? 

Or will you be lost,

In the pimple on her chin

In the ache upon her laugh

Seeping slowly from her lips

As she heals your mind’s gap? 

Maybe its sorrow in her eyes

As she leaves with tears in droves

Treading lightly on your soul

Lest she trip and fall in love.

Will you be lost?

In the person that is her. 

Will you be lost

leonard epidi