A moment of late-night madness

I found a terrible reality - I and Mr. passion between each other is gradually fading, almost like the left hand touching the right hand: he no longer impulsive to me incoherent, once the pain of the wind is not; he not only forgot about Valentine's Day, and from time to time with drunkenness home, the phone is often turned off. ...... and I am not much better, often play temper throw pillows, buy clothes and cosmetics all day long, too lazy to brush your teeth on the bed ...... so, we share the same bed to the same bed different was, and later developed into a room and sleep. It seems that my marriage with him has really entered a pool of stagnant water "the second half of the night".

　　One day, my husband suddenly asked me: "They say women are like wolves and tigers, how come you haven't moved at all?" I "spit" him after self-praise: "I do not learn bad!"

　　In the dead of night, I carefully reviewed the road we had traveled and suddenly realized that my husband had been presiding over our love and marriage single-handedly. You see, it was he who first "swooped in" to kiss me, it was he who got down on one leg to propose, it was he who started the sexual "foreplay", it was he who asked me over and over again, "Happy? Comfortable?" ...... All of it, he initiated, he set up, he acted. Especially in sex, I was always silent as a lamb, waiting to enjoy the tenderness or passionate conquest he gave me ...... Could it be that because I was too "virtuous woman", he lost his combativeness instead?

　　In order to activate the calm as dead water marriage, I decided to change myself. The most important thing is that I have to learn to "love".
Will we become friends?
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