Three Second Notice
Submission- My back hurts from bowing down.
Attraction - Was once so strong now cant 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.
Whats wrong with me?
I told you "you cant be replaced", you showed me Im
disposable.
Spit in my face, as I submit, so I quit!
