Reminds me of a poem I wrote about just such an occasion:<br />
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"I could beg on raw bloodied knees,<br />
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to taste an ounce of your affection.<br />
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You'd glance at me with vacant eyes,<br />
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and chastise me for soiling your rug."

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That is beautiful. Sad, but beautiful.

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sometimes it just gets old and tired

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For me, each time it went rather quickly.

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I'm sorry.

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Love never leaves sweetheart

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Hugs. I know.

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