For G 14 (Playdough)

The effect you have on me, G, im utterly helpless before you like a child – your child, unable to speak, your face changes my life, my bridge from light to dark, with your smile or frown, my whole life is only the playdough of your whim

If i laugh or cry, depends on your expression, my perception is made to be shaped by yours, im a mess today, G

Please forgive me