im your puppet
moving to your every commant
yanked and pulled into whichever direction you desire
as if i dont have any direction of my own
set on display until you're ready for some entertainment
a laugh here and there
seeing your tricks still work
taking pleasure knowing you still have the capablity to make me move at the pull of the strings attached to my heart
you get me every single time
silly ol me
when will i learn
im burning the strings
setting myself free like you should have done when you realized you didnt love me
or when you noticed i was falling deeply in love with you and you had no intentions of going all in
as you like to say time and time again
im done once and for all
you will never have control over my heart
and i mean that from the bottom of my
broken heart