As I watched my skin break into threads Intertwined and braided all the way to your place in my head
Visualizing these strings leaving my body and landing around your throat While I agree in the hopes of you saying just kidding to the words you just wrote
You see I am made of strings And other types of attatchments that lead to things
Like getting hurt when a boy asks to be no strings attached When it was coincidentally to him that I was latched
Not to mention, this boy in question never prior showed these intentions
A flirty smile here or there to me meant he might want to date The Hopeless romantic in me says he might be fate When in reality he was waiting until it got late to ask me to hook up like an animal looking for a mate
Prince Charming with no charm All you did was cause me harm
So when you ask a girl to be friends with benefits And in her heart she has made you a resident, Use some of the tact that this boy lacked Knowing that once you're involved There is no going back