• She has come to realize,
    He chooses when to speak to her.
    Like a master calling,
    To a loyal slave.
    And she obeys,
    Like an obedient dog.
    To please its master.

    What kind of sick love,
    Has she developed?
    He speaks such sweet lies,
    That maker her happy.
    If only she knew the truth,
    That would crush her.

    Yet again, she is second best.
    A person to fall back on,
    because she guarantees affection.
    A complete package of
    Loyalty and Love.
    And every need to please,
    A desire to be held,
    Even for a moment.