Puppeteer

Your someone come across by chance
A pitiable source of compassion
Someone I can hold and try to make my own
I can't shape you like your shaping me
A viper taking hold, sucking out the soul
You became someone I didn't know
Like a person I used to hate
I wish you were someone in my dreams
You'd never tire of this love
I was someone like all the others
A broken toy for a childish game
Somehow I tried to find a way into you
I can't hate you like you hate me
A leper taking hold, rotting away the comfort zone
Together even growing old
Like those people thought a fantasy
I wish you were someone in my dreams
You'd never want to walk away
Dangling like a puppet
All these things are meant to break

-Joshua-

Nanashi this is my favorite (for want of a better word) of the two you posted yesterday. It seems subdued in a way but of course there's lots of strong feeling behind this. But even within that sense of darkness, I love this.

Thank you very much. Actually, Joshua wrote this so, all credit goes to him. We'll put the names of which has written what on posts from now on. Glad to talk to you again, MoonRide!