Saturday, August 22, 2009
heart strings
I'm a puppet, a gear piece, a key hole. Only that one person, that one other gear piece and that one key can pull me, push me and unlock me. Make me feel this way. My mind's distracted, but that's alright coz there's nothing else to worry about. Incomprehensible. I'm exhausted. I wanna sleep.
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