Let me
go,
keep me
close
and be the
only one.
Clutch my
wrist,
loosen the
strings
that bind a
lost puppet.
Find a
reason,
leave a
clue
but keep reminding me
we are forever.
Why wouldn't we be
forever?
If only I wasn't a
puppet
you could
cut loose and
drop at the
slightest warning
and leave this fated
story behind.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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