what are you doing?
calling me cute, saying you miss me, calling me at 11pm on school nights,
what are you doing to me?
i know you are confused. i know you don't know what you want.
you say you like me, but you don't want a girlfriend.
you made a grown woman divorce her fucking husband because she loved you.
you don't want me enough, but you keep me trailing behind you.
and i don't want to leave.
because I love you, and I know you can love me again.
i'm your bloody puppet.
and i don't know how much longer I can take this.