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Sitting there idly
waiting for them,
to pick you up
and finally say,
"You're the one."
Being wrapped up
ever so gently,
waiting once more,
for the next time
to see daylight again.
It is that time,
once again,
being opened
and finally touched,
feeling tender, warmth, and care,
the doubt about being tossed away is gone.
That day comes to an end,
as sad as the next,
just thrown away
until being played with again
in the light of the day,
then alone in the depth of a box.
Starting to become
quite frustrated,
you can't quite tell,
the expression is unchanged
and will forever remain
that deceptive smile.
Time passes,
and life has been controlled
by the simple strings
you have just given a pull,
controlling a fate,
with no single clue.
Leaving a fate, a destiny,
with no one to control it,
while you control
something else's fate,
I sit quietly and watch.
You said you wanted
to only play with me,
that I was your most
cherished possession,
but I see that... That
that has changed since last...
I've seen you get
attached to that new toy...
I can only hope you aren't thinking
of getting rid of me...
I feel you pushing me away
when you suddenly pick me back up.
The only thing I can think
is if you really do want to play
again, once more, with a silly puppet
Like myself... Will you just drop me?
Or will you hold me like this forever...
Like you said you would long ago...
 Fujiwa Enoki · Fri Jun 22, 2012 @ 04:12pm · 0 Comments |
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