As with time beauty fades
And age causes you to lose your youthful glow.
Therefore each day I wait my physical state deteriorates.
And each unmet need causes me to slowly die.
Because the life force of your love is not here to sustain me.
Nor here to quench my thirst to keep me from withering.
Nor here to help me grow and bask in your admiration.
Instead I wilt and all my former glory begins to diminish.
And every year brings many unwanted presents.
Causing the weight upon me to be extremely heavy,
And I begin to buckle from the intense pressure.