Love
It's just a random quantum flux
In the haze of uncertainty
No one's really sure
What direction it will take
Or how powerful it could be
Or maybe its an unanticipated
Vibration
In the strings of my life
Randomly struck
In the fifteenth dimension
Of your reality
Or possibly
Just decaying orbital states
Stealing electrons
And binding us together
Like Van der Waal playing cupid
Either way, I'm stuck
Bound up in forces
Far beyond my understanding
And control
I am twisted and bent
Folded into forms
I can't prevent
Responding the best I can
To the ways of love
Tuesday, December 20, 2011
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