Meat Puppet

Trying to recall the lines of this poem I wrote to my ex.. Damn it, I really liked that poem and I may never see that piece of paper again. Well, here's the sequel:

Pulling on my heart strings

You are the puppet master

And I'm your puppet

I'm lifeless

Without your love

Place my heart on the shelf

When you don't need it

Take me out to play

For pure entertainment

Your love

It brings me to life

I gaze at you lovingly

You look at me

Expectantly

Is my sacrifice

Not enough

My jaw is cold

And empty now

No words left to say

Since you tucked me away

I sit there in the dusty closet

My last hope

Is that I haven't been forgotten

But I've surely been

Abandoned

And now I await the day

When someone can make me

Feel again