haven't you had enough? your bowl is pouring over. your spoons are all bent. wading through his distaste for your unending temptations, desires to take him for everything he had. everything except for the lips that spoke his promises. everything except for the hands that wiped your tears. everything except the eyes that watched your growth. everything except for the words that built you up. everything except for the arms that wished to hold you close. but this is simply just another day for you, isn't it? isn't it? isn't it? is it not? is... it... not? look into the eyes of the advantages you've taken and seize your moment