Puppet master

She’ll never how much i’ll miss her damn i never really did kiss her. She danced and played on my heart pulling my strings just like a harp... I knew from the start it was a chance of pain in flames ... but really who can I blame my brain or the heart knowing it was less than half a shot but a shot nun the less and catching feeling I couldn’t control some one i wanted to hold ..I couldn’t so I had to fold load big enough pop it on her chest love shot and go