Lost in Transition

Looking at the vast skies,

Roaming like a bird away from its pack.

Don’t know the state I’m in-

Lost like a needle in the haystack.

Hadn’t felt like this from long,

How could I- you were there by my side.

Think I took those moments for granted;

And now I have nowhere to hide.

Coming to terms with reality,

Trying to smile and patch things up.

Waiting for the storm to subside-

The storm in my heart-sized teacup.