When I was lost, only you could find me because I had become so very scared of others, of the world, of being so vulnerable all the time. The only safe place was with you. So. You will always be able to find me. I will always stay with you.
I guess "lost" is a matter of perspective, I kinda enjoy being where I am.
Though I am lost, I am somewhere. Once I become accustomed to this place it will be home, I'll make my roots here instead of there.
Whom I love I find again, to them my "loss" is but passing moments.
The composed soul, the steady heart, the engaged brain will always find their way home. That's what I believe. So. Be stoic. Feel your calm self return to the uppermost surface of the self. Breathe. "Lost" is tempoarary. You are your own compass.