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Sep 2013
Pull the strings and now I dance, you smile with pride of yourself, I shake my head or is that just you?
You play me like a piano oh the sweet sweet melody that used to make my spine tingle. You pull the string on my heart and I walk closer to the edge, ready to fall and if it jumps I'm falling for your heart.
Please don't, I whisper to my heart
you know how I feel about love, you pull the strings and I run, I'm running for the edge ready to jump.
I close my eyes hoping I'd fly but in the deep dark sky i see your face and I'd rather fall, fall even though I know I'd die, the wind that presses down on my body and the strings sway next to me, I try to move but I'm stone, sinking my body all the way down, the bottom is filled with your voice and every rock has your face
so **** me as I'd rather die then fall in love, cause love is has a rule, play or get played.
Written by
OldSoul
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   Lily Mae
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