The bitter woman once had love in her heart.
He directly tore it apart.
She gave all she could, always left down her guard.
She gave him love which was easy,
Him loving her was hard.
He was suppose to be her shield, to protect her from the storm.
He turned out to be the demon in an cherub uniform.
He abused her verbally "You are not pretty to me.",
She gained low self esteem,
Every sentence he spoke "You will never find another like me."
She began to believe.
He beat her..mentally.
She couldn't leave.
Loved him unconditionally,
Ride or Die for him..risk loosing her sanity.
He is unfaithful and full of lies.
Her heart is broken but grateful that he is still in her life. She sacrifice.
He continues to "Live"
She is trying to "Give"
"He cheated with her" constantly on her mind but she forgives.
He is always angry, don't want to be affected
She tried to act as if it wasn't bothering her, she didn't want to feel rejected.
He ranted about her misfortunes and the past things she done
All she wanted was to have that special someone..to be the loved.
He wants to go, and live his life.
All she wants is her reward to be his wife.
She wants to be his future
He thinks she is a patched up old suture
His love he is forgetting.
She realizes where she is now and starts regretting.
She answers "I have loved to much."
He knows he didn't love enough.
