Use me

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I watched her use her body trying to make him love her again.

The love she once gave him seemed to not be enough anymore.

She thought she failed him, but it was he who failed her.
He broke her trust.
The vows they'd once made, meaningless.
He searched for pleasure, using her absence as an excuse.

He wrote her letters
"I miss your body, I miss the sweet weird taste of you"

"I can't take this anymore I want you here with me"
He searched to be fulfilled.
He wanted to feel like a man.

Then he did it.
And when she came to claim what was hers it was too late.
He'd flipped the cards, became the joker.

I watched her use her body trying to make him love her again.

I heard her moan his name.
But to him, she was just another sex object.

No longer the woman he loved.
No longer the woman he yearned for.
No longer a woman he lusted over.
Just another fxck.

He played her.
But she couldn't let go, though she knew.
He played her, but like a fool in love she held on.

I watched her use her body trying to make him love her again.

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