i have been tricked into believing that
the answer lies on the tip of your tongue,
so let me be  forever a fool when I say that
we shared something for a moment there.
we tied the string and i can feel it connecting us,
even now.
but I don't mind playing your games,
like a dog being teased with a toy.
you know i'd rather be 10% yours
than you be 100% someone else's.
whether you decipher and analyze my tendencies,
I don't know.
but my eyes,
oh my eyes,
give me away every time.