July 8, 2010, 11:05 PM
You play with my head,
Destroying me with your mind games,
Pulling the strings to what I think,
Telling me what you want me to hear.
I listen with open ears,
Mouth shut,
Yearning to understand,
To hear more that you have to say.
I am your puppet,
You pull the strings,
I do not know what to think any more.
Head full of lies,
Heart stitched and mended,
More times than worth the count,
And yet I continue.
I let you pull,
I let you control,
This is my fault,
Captured in your beauty,
I see no other way.
Knowing better but no escaping,
I am lost forever in my ways,
Held by lies,
And destroyed by beauty.
Destroying me with your mind games,
Pulling the strings to what I think,
Telling me what you want me to hear.
I listen with open ears,
Mouth shut,
Yearning to understand,
To hear more that you have to say.
I am your puppet,
You pull the strings,
I do not know what to think any more.
Head full of lies,
Heart stitched and mended,
More times than worth the count,
And yet I continue.
I let you pull,
I let you control,
This is my fault,
Captured in your beauty,
I see no other way.
Knowing better but no escaping,
I am lost forever in my ways,
Held by lies,
And destroyed by beauty.
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