Do you see my tears?
I am your toy. I am your "woman".
Do you hear my screams?
I say "I love you" only because it means you will stop for a minute.
Do you feel my pain?
You know what it is like to be an object.
You know what it is like to say things you do not mean.
Why can't I get away?
Because I like your attention even if it is negative...
Because I can change you...