I'm sorry for trying to love you

Your wooden heart was not mine to have stolen

Aware all the time, I knew I shouldn't of had fallen

I'm sorry for trying to change you

Change was not in my hands,

Change was just a temporary excuse

Its not all my fault, I was seduced

I'm sorry for all the times I tried to make you smile

Either way here or not here,
you never felt close

Happiness was what pierces my soul the most..

I always felt like your puppet

Im sorry for all the tears I shut for you my beloved wooden hearted dummy

I'm sorry for trying to control your strings

They were never mines to hold

I'm sorry for trying to paint you the colors I wanted you to be

You were always so blue..

I could always see our different perspectives on those delicate brown wooden eyes

I sure wish you were still mine, but my dear dummy you were never alive.

Yet after all I now realize I wasnt playing your strings after all...

It was you my dummy whom played with mine.

I was the dummy of my dummy

I was unaware of that

I'm sorry I still love your emotionless wooden heart

Im sorry I still hold your heart The way I thought you held mines back my dear, dear puppet master.