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**-Yo-Yo
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Yo-Yo
My love is just a yo-yo.
My heart is on a string.
One moment you will reel me in,
and then give me the fling.
You know that I'll be here
next time you change your mind.
Melt this ice and warm my heart
with love and words so kind.
Back and forth you play with me,
till the string wears thin and frays.
That's when the heartstring finally breaks.
and this yo-yo rolls away.
I played the games, did loop-d-loops
performed all my tricks for you.
So when your playtoy disappears
will you miss me, as I do you?
Please don't yank me up and down
or stick me in the trash.
Care for me and treat me fair
a worthy friendship meant to last.
You deserve some flowers or a nice hot bubble bath or a day alone to do something special for yourself. You definitely don't deserve to be someone's toy.
Some things are not meant to be games. Our hearts are not toys but living entities that feel pain and hear criticisms with interior recording devices that play over and over again that parting shot. Good job on this one.
Jessica
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