I watch you play
as if the whole world you own
or as if you dont care who does!
I laugh at my inability to play, like
you.....
I wonder at your world, the ball of yarn.
I wonder at mine, a bag of problems.
And there you go, entangled in your
world,
Like me, entangled in mine
I getup and get you out of your mess,
wishing someday you will get me out of
mine....
But you, free from your bondage, run away
from me
And i struggle to hold on.
You turn, and purrr..
And together, we start binding,
strings of our discarded love......
16-05-2006
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