If I could reach inside your heart, what would I do with it?

Well, I’d pull and I’d push it.

I’d bump it around, see how far it can go.

I’d string it along, give in to it’s fantasies, before taking them away leaving it with nothing.

See what it would do if it had all it wanted, and then it had nothing.

See how far I could go before life to you seemed to no longer worth living.