Puppet

I am just a puppet,
a figure held by strings.
You control my movements,
I've no thoughts of my own.
Pull my strings and watch me dance,
a private dance just for you.
My puppeteer, my master,
a lover but not my friend.
You'll play with me until boredom sets in.
And what of me then?
You'll set me aside, dangling,
and hanging by those strings.
Yes, I am just a puppet,
with no master I am lost.
With no one to pull my strings
I shall not ever dance.
I am just a puppet.