degrade me, but like... in a loving way, you know? use my deepest insecurities against me and know that they sting because you took the time to learn them first
wipe my tears with adoration, not just lust, because seeing your baby cry is more than just a turn on—its an accomplishment, one that gives you more than the shallow high of an impersonal bond
insult me so harshly only after loving me so tenderly, because you know the crash will hurt more if you build me up before
after you handle me so roughly, treat my wounds, because you know ill forgive you with the same gullible heart you built for me
hurt me because it completes you, not just turns you on
im yours forever, but dont forget to remind me why i let you treat me this way