The sad lost look in his eyes tears my heart apart
He is wedged between love and duty
He cares, he is concerned, and attentive
But he is not in love anymore,
And it tears him apart to deny his heart
His children, they mean nothing to him now
He loved them once, a lot
But now they remind him of the love he has no more
He is duty bound, but hates to be duty bound
Because home aint where his heart is anymore
Our bedroom door is a prison to him
He would rather there was no bedroom
So his marital rights are not a necessity
To mate is a burden, because he is not in love anymore
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