Fragile Strings

January 5, 2011
Fragile strings,

Already mended,

Breaking again,

Falling, Faster, and harder than before


With passion like waves,

Never ending, and powerful

It’s never too late,

Yet it seems as if the tardy bell has rang

And I’m stuck on the outside,


For you to reach out

To pull me in,

Yet I stand in the cold

Wondering, why do I try?

All I need is you,

But, you is what I can’t have,

So why don’t I move?

Simply, because I can’t

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