The Wolves Howling In My Head

Slave

I was never your Dom.

I was never your equal.

I was always your servant.

I did everything for you,
I do everything for you,
But we aren't even together.

I was always an option,
Not a commitment,
Just a comfort object.

You can always do anything;
I can only do nothing.

I think of you constantly,
Never giving up on our dreams.

Married,
Two kids,
Seattle,
Growing old.

Always together.

But I'm just a slave,
That you call a best friend.

A pity case,
Because I love you.

But you only love me,
When you can touch me.