summertime galore | ✔

rings

i made him a ring out of my broken guitar string
his paper rings cut my fingers
i'm bleeding out

i reached inside myself
pulling my own heart strings
pretending it's you
hoping it'll be you

i craft my art
glamorous on the scene
though all i feel is alone

i know you'll never be there for me
but i try my best
to make you mine
and hurt myself
for your satisfaction

you take my fragile string
tie up my hands and feet
and use me like a puppet

now you want to be mine
while having full control
and no mercy