I thought I had mastered the art of losing,when I first lost my favourite toy at the age of 11, And then the person I love at 17, And also some happiness and some spark within me, I thought that was it, Losing isn't hard and then slowly I started losing myself, It was then I realised, I never mastered the art of losing, All that is left witin me is void, losing is hard, it isn't meant to be easy.