Words, broken with tears to mend

left, right

left, right

tell me how to love you

left, right

tell me how to need you

it fits so perfectly

your hands around my heart

should i move forward

or move backward

you tell me

unbroken and still riped apart

that's the way i feel about you

left, right

loved, not loved

i'm twirling and twirling and twirling

in my little black dress and hooker heels

just for you

and as i'm twirling

you can see the puppet strings

attached to my body

i look up at you with

big beautiful eyes

and ask you which way

left or right

©shannonmarie