You control my every emotion
with your piece of string
You can make me fly
with beautiful wings
Yet as your mood strikes
without a thought
You pull so tight
and pull at my heart
Your string either steals my air
or fills me full of hope
Like pushing my buttons
My thoughts you provoke
Must we go on in this way
In light, then in dark
Let me be free from
your string on my heart
Wednesday, December 26, 2007
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