All over your body,

she runs her eyes

attempting to remember every inch of you. 

Concentrating on your face

etching every detail into her mind. 

Each wrinkle, mark, and blemish 

and every hair on your head.

No longer will she stay

to be your sub

lover, call girl 

or real blow up doll, 

she has to move on 

not that she wants to

but needs to in order

to protect you both from pain.

But don't think badly of her

as this was never a game

she would have loved you always

if only it wouldn't have caused you pain.