You are unrelenting
in your criticism of me,
and I of you
I'll admit.
But
will you?
Admit
anything
ever?
Will you cede one inch,
one millimeter?
Will you allow me to be
to breathe
to express,
and
even more importantly
will you ever hear me
when I clearly state my needs?
Will you give me
more than the sliver
of our king sized bed
that is left over
after you've sprawled across it?
Probably...
I just have to ask.
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