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Disarray.It was cold.You held me in your arms,burying your face in my neck.My mind is confused.So confused, thatI can't tell right from wrong.So mixed up, thatmy desiresforce each other away.You will guide me,helping me to choose what's best for us.At least I hope you will.
The Exchange.Communication keeps me content.I rise with the sun when I hear that ringthat allows me minutesto paint my silver lining.But time runs quick,and soon I am floatingtowards collected clouds,that beckon me forwardsto their undesired embrace.Raindrops adorn my clothingand I wait, cold and sombrefor that sweet, sweet musicin the form of casual conversation.If only it didn't have to end.
Time.Time.A small man, aged,born with a smile.But that smile is now fading,slowly,but surely,and the lines in his face even out.His heart rate slowsand his vision clouds overas he carries on with regret.For he was once happy,until his owners,with their smooth skin and ambitious eyesworked him up and made him runto keep up with their plans.And now,as he takes his last few stepshe looks back at them and sighs.He can't turn it back, no one can,and when he falls, they will surely fall too.
Amorous Directions.Love is a confusing thing.It twists itself round cornersinto the unknown,weaving through other pathsand tying itself into a knotso unbreakablethat eventually the path must be cut.Later on it forms again,Fragile from yesterday's divide,But still yearning to followthe straight road aheadthat always ends with a U-bend.But what happens when the path splits in two?However much they try to interlace,a bigger knot is always formed,needing twice as much force to break off.And then,disintegrating as it should,it waits patiently for the next medley of eventsto shatter its path once more.Love is a confusing thing.