we were laughing right before expressing love, devouring each other with love after so many months then tonight I am *******, changing, feeling graceful, beautiful a little shbeel went on
I get in bed
you start questioning if you can take care of animals I reassure you that you are absolutely capable and this shbeel is so trivial let it go
you keep saying you cant take care of them and then you tare me apart by saying you think you're going to hurt me more sentences come out of your mouth confirming that you think you will
And you have and I forgave and I tried to forget and accept so easy for you to dismiss it all
I leave the room and swallow the lump in my throat it feels like I am going to explode
So easy for you, to turn on your show, and carry on, picking your nose, as if nothing happened.