May means spring, youth, what we have now... the way we smile at a picture, the way tears come in our eyes when we see/listen/touch something amazing. The way I smile at rain, the way the clock ticks 2 am and I am still talking to my friends, the way I grab my guitar and try learning, the soft way my heart beats trying to find her way.
Why lost? Cause when you're lost you can't find your way back and I don't want to...

I want to be forever lost - Lost in May... so don't you dare leave me... hold my hand as we all form one dark flame!