I felt it the other day
that ransom of a tug on my pinky
I stared long and hard trying to find the source
but nothing came of it

when I close my eyes I can see it
that red string stretching out into nothingness
A sea of others tangled in between
I lose sight of mine

But this constant tugging reassures me
there is something out there greater than me;
there is someone out there for me
in a tangled sea of red strings