One

Darling, 
You treated me like a toy.
You had a Christmas evry month,
And every Christmas, 
For four months,
You got a toy. 
Me.
And it had a mind like you and I,
And you began to love the toy.
It put so much time into you,
And four months later,
Christmas is here.
And you and your toy are opening a gift,
And you get a new toy. 
So you trow out the old toy,
Me.
And you play with the new one.
But soon,
That toy breaks. 
You get bored,
And you pick up the old toy,
Me.
And how,
After all the time it put into you,
Do you think that toy feels?