In the stillness of night, you'll miss her, your devoted sub,
No longer there to calm your midnight fears, distant and elusive.
Yearning for her affection, her messages of adoration,
Cease, leaving a void, a silent sensation.
After a hard day's work, her empathetic ear you'll miss,
No one listens like she did, in moments of bliss.
Seeing her laughter online, joyous and free,
You'll realize you're no longer the source, a painful decree.
On cold nights, tangled sheets and phone in hand,
Her warmth, her presence, you'll wish to understand.
Longing for her comforting words so sweet,
But she's a distant figure on your screen, your heart's discreet.
Reminiscing about virtual dances, her graceful moves,
Yearned for, declined, distant grooves.
Constantly speaking of her, while she's moved on,
No longer thinking of you, the love once drawn.
Her radiant smile in the moonlight, etched in your mind,
Even time won’t erase the memory bind.
The void grows, no response to your calls or texts,
Realizing her care was deeper, a love complex.
The connection fades, reaching out to find her absence,
More palpable, a painful essence.
Quirky selfies and videos, joy from afar,
Her laughter echoing, a distant star.
Realization dawns, too late to turn back time,
She's moved on, sharing love, a bittersweet chime.
In the arms of another, creating new memories,
Sharing laughter once yours, distant reveries.
A once-in-a-lifetime woman, with a heart of gold,
Gone, the loss hitting hardest, a story untold.
Cherish her, your precious submissive, life's fleeting chance,
For a truly good woman, seldom gets a second dance.
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