Why do we allow ourselves to feel so much?
Why do we allow someone to be a priority, while allowing ourselves to only be an option?
Why do we keep giving when we get nothing in return?
Why do we allow ourselves to get hurt?
"I think it's important as a women to know who you are and what you deserve. We, ourselves set the boundaries of what we choose to accept.
Instead of complaining about the men who's actions don't fit your own & move on and find one that does."
Nikki Rowe
I think the same goes for submission, move on if he doesn’t treat you right.
If you only want to be his "fuck toy" and he treats you as such, your choice.
If you want a soul mate, don't settle for anything less...