My Lover You have wounded me to the core, You have broken my fragile heart, You, the one who loves me the one who loves me till death you have silently killed me. You have destroyed my soul you have burned my faith with one careless statement. Why, why do you hurt me? Why do you speak to me this way? My very being has died.
Reason for writing:
Tonight my husband told me I'm not as sexy as I used to be. He told me he will not say I'm gorgeous if I'm not. All I asked him was to tell me he thinks I'm pretty......
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