This should be easier.
You call,
you deny me,
my heart slams into the floor.
The roof of my mouth seems so high, as my gut drags beneath me.
ears burn,
neck aches.
You've owned my power for more than three minutes now -
How did you do it?
Drained and useless,
hollow and alone.
I'll wait for you until you come home.
Please come home.

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