No Compromise

I was just thinking of how it would be like not to compromise anything for anyone for any reason. It doesn’t hurt to think right? But writing this piece made me see how boring it MIGHT be…and i say might because one never really knows these things. It might not be so bad afterall, but that is where personal preferences come into play. Personally, I think i’d enjoy the drama and arguments as nothing is meant to be perfectly perfect…something has to give, if not now, soon. I hereby present to you, no compromise:

She doesn’t ask for much, “just the liberty to do me”, she said

It works well for him; for all he wants to do is her, he snared 

She doesn’t show cleavage; for fear that the world might see none

It works well for him; for he’d rather she dressed like a nun 

She doesn’t wear hills, for it hurts with each pace

It works well for him; for he’d rather look down to see her face 

She doesn’t talk much, she likes to sit and meditate

It works well for him; “A quiet one. Alas! What a perfect mate”

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