I was lost.
My mind was swirling somewhere out with the cosmos.
I could no longer taste reality, though it lingered on my tongue.
Instead my heart was sinking so far beneath the deepest of sunken ships, laying barren and abandoned.
My body felt as lifeless as the ashes that remain within smoldering flames in the most scorching of fires.
My thoughts fell lifelessly into a tattered collection at my feet.
I tried so effortlessly and so desperately at the same time to piece them together to no avail.

I was lost, as signs of home were only threads of my imagination.