May 2014
it's the kind of crush
where your heart leaps out of your chest
with marionette strings
attached to the rest of your body
and it pulls you tumbling behind
your head screams no
and yes
and no
until you don't even know how you feel anymore
it's marionette strings
on my heart
and they win
where your heart leaps out of your chest
with marionette strings
attached to the rest of your body
and it pulls you tumbling behind
your head screams no
and yes
and no
until you don't even know how you feel anymore
it's marionette strings
on my heart
and they win
So I wrote this one a while ago... before I actually wanted anyone to know about this, but I'm guessing it was pretty obvious. And it can't hurt to publish it now, right? When I started writing it originally, I didn't think I was really writing about anyone in particular, but then I made a puppet analogy....
