Open letter to my boyfriend.

You are my first, I’m sure you know that

Reason I wonder why you treat me like trash

Think ure doing a great job but when I think about us, I feel so odd.

Still love you, dunno why 

Cos each time we just have to try

When u’d decide to acknowledge me, adore me like a queen

Faraway, out the door. Staying away for long, by then it’ll be done.

Hurting not part of the deal

Keep my heart, protect my seal 

Swept off my feet, no longer in your seat

Fanfare, carnivals, parties for my sake cos I am now his dame

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