• I am a puppet on a string i bend, i fold, i twist and turn until I'm too tangled up in everyone else's wishes you forget i ever had dreams of my own i refuse to choose, i just play along call me? okay but it doesn't mean anything don't let me fool you I'm just coloring in the lines i hate the phone those long awkward drawn out silences intensify in the airwaves but your request is my command just a few more minutes hang on, I'm getting to it i don't know if i want this, so i won't let myself think that way, i can't be disappointed when i realize nothing is ever as good as it seems we went out again last night his hands, his fingers all over mine i can't breathe, my world's spinning it's happening too easy i must be making some crazy mistake i wish that people would just tell you exactly what they want i hate all this guessing it's really exhausting me

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