Recovered ( but not discovered)

Sew my patches where my heart fell out.
Bury it up with some ice.
Love me again with no doubt.
Just as long as you’ll hang me out to dry.

I bleed purple and I cry blue
I try to keep the emotions in the strings
But you pull my strings like I’ll say I love you
And wrap it around your finger like a homemade ring

I’m a walking doll
With a bleeding heart
Every time I walk near you I fall
And I end up exactly where I start

I find myself back on the ground
Where my emotions are six feet under
You kidnapped them and placed them where they’ll never be found
But I was told you put them in the sky between the lightening and the thunder

You were mine and I was yours
I cried for every second to be with you
Now I battle a one on one war
Because you were the one thing that would do