Wendy Darling the night before she left the nursery.
all the hurt came before and never after, and never once in that backyard neverland where you fed me strawberries and buttered bread beneath a navy sailor sky. I'd search it for my lost boys, Hercules, Perseus, and Draco. They are forever waging war but will never fail to guide you home, as good boys always will. Relieved when they were finally located I would point to them and ask you, "oh, but can you touch me like they do?" and you would.