HeArT oN a StRiNg

I love you with all my heart, but all you do is tear it apart. I wish you could see how much you mean to me, but you act as though you're blind and reject my love because of your pride. You call yourself a king, but that doesn't give you the right to be so cruel to me. Why do you play with my heart like a puppet on a string, tugging and pulling on it constantly as if it has no beat. You try to have complete control over me, but baby let me tell you how i have changed, I'm a stronger person now and you will never defeat and make me weak, Because i'm taking back my heart and cutting off all strings, The puppet show is over and i'll no longer stoop down to the not so good of a king. So go on living your life as you please, but go on living it without me. You'll say you don't love me, and played me all along, you'll say you won't miss me, even when i'm gone, but i chose to differ, because i was the one who was there at your beck and call.