You got it all

I manifest these thoughts....that only life lessons have taught.....only to get caught.....wrapped up in you of some sought....depressed.....in my quest......to even suggest....that u have part of me that is type complex....wanting part of you in my inner core......how can you ignore...... the pain that leaves me sore....pull out on my needs or wanting more....am I asking too much of you....see it from my point of view....going on without a clue......to detained to see through....outside I smile inside emotions out of control.....to busy to console.....the pain in my soul.....yet still I play the wifey role....wondering if you're deserving of such things....to be my king.......got me wrapped aroung your finger like a ring......so tired of the same song that I sing.....but when you step into a room all pain disappears.....no longer in despair.......just happy to have you near.....no worries no pains no fears....just sighs and sad good-byes.....wondering why.....my needs you don't supply....you fail to meet or comply.....but a woman should know her place....and her place would be a waste....if her feelings were diplaced....and tears rolled down her face....and in this situation that is the case....but they say what is meant shall be.....so babes come to me.....be the king to this queen bee.....and let me love you freely....thats all I know is to love not hate.....to live and die for fate.....dominate.....this love for you I create....a work of art......in my heart......to be a part....of what makes you start