You held my love on the tip of your finger
Bouncing it up and down like a yo-yo
I didn't tell you to stop because you held my line
Now the strings broken and I've joined your grave of broken hearts
A collection of short depressing poems written by me. Trigger Warning More
You held my love on the tip of your finger
Bouncing it up and down like a yo-yo
I didn't tell you to stop because you held my line
Now the strings broken and I've joined your grave of broken hearts