puppets on a string // l a r r y

vii.

our love is like a journey

but throughout it all 

we've been caged

your bright smile has faded

and i've noticed that you've changed 

remember when we were happy?

before she was in our way

remember when we didnt have to pretend to be happy?

oh, how i dreaded the day she was arranged

i hate seeing you broken,

i've tried to speak, unfortunantly

i'm always outspoken

its sad how our fairy tale 

has turned more into a tradgedy 

and somedays, i'm convinced we'll never be free

but then you're always there, and you tell me,

"we might be stuck behind a closet door,

but one day soon we'll find the key,

and then you and i 

will both be able to 

be together, happily"