I'm a puppet for your love.

Dec 23, 2003 21:53

Gift

You’re atop my monitor staring down at me through that bow.
I’d like to unwrap you and see what Santa brought me this year.
I’d like to rip off the paper and tear off the bow and gently take you from the box.
I’d like to set you free from your prison of my heart.
You’re trapped in there as long as I know you, your face; your name.
Get outta the box and let me take a look at you.
I wanna see what Santa brought down the chimney for me.
I hope I didn’t hurt you whilst setting you free.
But, now that you’re free, I’d like to see... what’d I get this year?
I already had you in my heart, but now I have you here with me.
In person, but personally I think it’s an impersonator impersonating you, just playing with my mind.
‘Cause, I know you’d never be here. You’d never be mine.
So, maybe Santa played a joke on me or maybe you’re truly here with me.
Maybe I’m hallucinating and you’re just a hallucination.
But, it doesn’t matter, ‘cause no matter what you’re still in my heart.
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