Obsessed with sandra

You weren't wearing a smile the first day I saw you, you didn't seem to notice me, your attention was all on him, I hate him. I hate that you thought of him as a trophy and you do everything right for him while I'm just across your room pleading for a chance for you to look at me. 

I love the way your ass curves, your breast sits pretty in the right place. So anytime you come to dress or undress in my room because of his visitors, I look at you extra, you must be wondering why I'm smiling looking at your lips, and making jokes around your ass, you are wondering what type of girl am I? 

I'm the girl that won't hurt you. Leave him, he has nothing! He can't give you the happiness I have saved up for you, he won't adore your flaws the way I will. See what I'm talking about, why is he shouting your name by this time of the day?  What does he mean by “what did you cook” are you a slave? Why are you leaving me to rush to him? Come back Sandra, I won't let you cook a day in your life.

You are back from the kitchen, sweating profusely, I'm pulling out a hand fan to stop you from sweating, you smile again, you are telling me what he does and how he didn't let you cum last night, how he gave you wounds from pounding you like no man's business. I'm sad, I want you to know I'm sad but I don't want to lose my chances. So I just tell you what to do to stop the pain. If I were you, I would leave him.

You begin to ask me questions, you ask about the boys that visit, I tell you I Don't like them, you say I'm selective, you say I'm too fine to be single, I laugh, I laugh so hard, cause I'm not. I've been in a relationship with you after seeing you the third time with those shots that cut across your tights I know this cause I've made love to them in my head, I've been dating you since the day you came to cry in my room because he didn't let you in. I married you the day you took me to the clinic after the asthma attack. I've been craving you since the day you danced with me in the club like we were in love. 

I'm still laughing. I rather not lose my chance. So I'll slowly wait for you till you realize I'm the gender you need.