I have no self control when youre pulling my heart strings, dear puppet master lets kick this out one more time we're with friends.
youre the one that said my smile lights up this whole room, i never agree, a smile always looks best on you. and youre the one that said always me, and always you. I always hear you say how my smile makes you feel so good, my smile?? and that it lights this spark inside of you youd of burnt out without. I've never told you the way you showed me this life inside myself, the way i still feel just as inanimate when you leave, and non existent till i meet your gaze and see you smile, yeah you smiling at me. Its only then do i ever feel Im really in a room, that my hands and legs arent coming unglued, its only then.
when youre around i feel like a child again, not stuck between this warp of inanimate and human, but i know now that every word was only lip service, we're here for the show, and it will be the best damn show. no strings attached.
at least I'm a puppet at least im not real. id get my feelings hurt when you put me back up on the shelf, till another night, another twilight, at least puppets dont cry.
i'll never leave you though just like my legs will never walk without the slide of your hand, and I'll always wait till you come back. I wait here till you come back, youll come back you always come back to me.
Thursday, December 10, 2009
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Lover, I hope you know, you'll never be put on a shelf by me. No matter what.
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