Lyric Three Second Notice

Submission- My back hurts from bowing down.
Attraction - Was once so strong now can t be found.
Affection - One gift i wish you would return.
Frustration - as i accede.
i do not deserve your frigidness, such callousness, yet i persist.
What s wrong with me?
I told you "you can t be replaced", you showed me I m disposable.
Spit in my face, as I submit, so I quit!