Wednesday, April 14, 2010

Tangled

Tangle me up so that the clock might stop ticking.
Tangle me up so I never have to extricate myself.
Tangle me up like the brambles do with roses knotted.
Tangle me up like the matter of the brain.
Tangle me up like thoughts intertwined.
Tangle me up like silences unspoken.
Tangle me up like memories bleeding into one another.
Tangle me up like strained shoulders after a solid workout.
Tangle me up, tongue tied and twisted.
Tangle me up so I can feel again.

谁知女人心.

I hate how I'm already so tangled.

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