Returning to start. for Lost.

Everything ends where once starts,
Travelling for same places,
Same valleys and the same mountains.
Each one to found to his twin soul in this trip.
In that giving jumps in the time it is not known already by certainty
All the years we have and you have'd been together.
We pass for unevenness, many unevenness, have loved ourselves have hated ourselves
Even we have killed ourselves and saved the life, but overcoat we have cried for not knowing to want through what we had, the death always watching us made to us live fearfully up to the last sigh for trusting too much in the people and being slightly cautious.
Ultimately only we still have to join a last time for smile and remind the good things of this trip so driven mad we are dismissed by some of others.
We will not return to meet though always we wish it...
Good-bye...
Ever yours...

I always love you... Lost.