im the girl with a red belted dragonfly tattoo
and you’re the man that i have trapped in my game of puppet choreo
you can only see what i make you see
and only hear what i want you to hear
you run away and with one dance move you come back to me
we move together
wrapped under you’re spell of the weather
flowers in triangles
you twirl you’re hair in circles
i twirl mine in cricles
then both arms are up in the air
as mine slowly rise with you
and i liked it
doing everything you wanted me to do
until i realized i always hated you
just loved everything about you