Panda-Bear91

His lips, his touch Her heart, her crutch He pulls the strings Messing up her feelings She runs from her dreams Trying to get away from his hurtful screams How does he control this ragdoll? Like a puppet on a string he controls every feeling Pulling her from left to right Eventually her dreams would be out of sight Beautiful ragdoll pull away from his strings Innocent angel stop thinking these things He cannot control your mind, your thoughts He won't always hold your heart, your soul His lips made your heart beat faster His love became a crutch Let go sweet, little ragdoll He's got a hold on her heart How can she ever imagine th