...believe me when i say, you had me.
but i was never your girlfriend
you had my heart in strings
but i was NEVER your girlfriend
those strings weren't tied to your heart.
they were attached,
to your fingertips
id call you puppet master
if i didn't want to use those strings to hang you
as if choking the breath out your lungs now
would produce the love, the younger me
so desperately needed....