That all those fancy cars, those great mansions, those in exhaustible accounts.
Even those gems and rubies you showered me with...
Remember the stiletto that sprained my ankles?
I never wanted any of them.
You never even asked me if I liked them but of course, Every woman loves diamonds, that what you always thought.
You don't know how much I hated to be treated like your doll, how much I hated to be treated like your property only to be shown off to the world.
You don't know how long I have craved for the intimacy we've long forgotten.
The last thing you'll expect is all I ever wanted is your heart.