Monday, April 18, 2011

Entitled: Loose Ends

Connect me
Draw a line
From point A to B
From you, him, her
to me.

Light me up
Guide me home
Give me life
Let me BE.

I crave chemistry
I want to be touched
I have to feel
I need to be real.

Connect me.


Sometimes, not often, it helps me to be indirect. Don't judge. I've been losing my knack for socializing.

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