I sat there shaking silenced by the noise your lips were making all the while contemplating why do I bear with you when all you do is rip me through ***** about failures when you couldn't prove that you ever loved me and my body's not a tool for your pleasure plunging a bag you can go punching
Your actions didn't speak at all perhaps overwhelmed and appalled by your words too tall to cover up the shortcomings of your shallow commitments finally taking a toll and now that you see my heart sore yet your eyes don't realize 'Twas my soul you had to adore.