Day in and day out
I dangle by this thread
At times I want to scream at him
He’s messing with my head!
I don’t think he really knows
Just what I’m going through
He really has no idea
He doesn’t see it from my view.
I told him that I missed him
He said he missed me too.
I replied “That’s a good sign”
But he didn’t share my view.
I feel so like a yo-yo
He has my heart on a string
Will he ever feel the same?
Or am I just a play thing?
Is there to be a future?
Or is it just the past?
Maybe I’m being hasty
Or moving just too fast?
So there he stands. I know,
He’ll pull my string again
And when he does, I know,
This yo-yo will continue to spin.
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