"Entangled"
Threads unseen, yet tightly spun,
A dance of fate, where two are one.
Lines that twist, then pull, then fray,
Bound together, lost midway.
A whisper, a tether, a web in disguise,
A knot that lingers, a look in the eyes.
Not free, not captive—somewhere between,
Entangled deep—where do we begin?
