Transactional
They say there's nothing money can't buy,
So I am assuming that's the reason you throw it at me.
Don't get me wrong, I am grateful,
It does make my world go round.
I just wonder if you think it enough,
Enough to ease your guilt,
Or enough to erase my pain,
For when my cries were in vain.
But why am I even surprised,
When I am the one who chased after you in the first place?
Perhaps this quid pro quo relationship is best,
And I promise to burden you no more.
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