Submission- my back hurts from bowing down.
Attraction - was once so strong now can’t be found.
Affection - one gift I wish you would return.
Frustration - as I accede.
I do not deserve your frigidness, such callousness,
Yet I persist. what’s wrong with me?
I told you you can’t be replaced,
You showed me I’m disposable.
Spit in my face, as I submit, so I quit! |
