You've made me into a dog that still gives her owner kisses after he beats her.
How?
How did you do that to me? So quickly.
Oh so quickly.
Did I let my guard down too much? I should've known the first time you left me waiting.
Maybe I'm addicted to that torture.
Oh darling, hit me again but at least let me kiss you after.
I will defend you until I'm unable to speak.
How pathetic you've made me.
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a patient housewife
RomanceA collection of thoughts from a recent heartbreak. It's short but I hope you can relate in some way. Let me know what you think <3
