I Am Yours
It seems you've exchanged your role for master
and I fit the slot of servant.
Wherefore do I continue as poet, bard, scribe?
I doubt these actions please you as they once had.
You say to me at one time you deem me fit for conversation,
"Be more assertive."
What is this complicated wish you want of me?
I feel I know it, but let me speak plainly.
Whether on order or whim,
or against such humors,
I will remain with you.
However you see me, whatever you see me as...
With love.
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