I understand, I don't have it the worst
That's the truth of the matter
Its a dream that some people will never get
Your stuff fills the house and suffocates me
But I dare not ask you to get rid of it for fear that its more important to you than me
I'm not the greatest person to be with
The attempts I have made to fix it don't stick
But you, you won't let happen
You don't try to pull the "marriage requires sex" card
We haven't touched each other since, what?
Your way, you say, is just fine
I asked you to keep the car we bought you clean
I asked for my own space over a year ago
I gave you back your spot in bed for it
I offered therapy and found a counciler
You want the same old status quo
Because that is what I am told to do
Because I don't have it that bad
The kids have a father figure