You ran back to a man, who were vicious?
And disgusting.
One that abused you.
And multiple times called you a fool.
You ran back to this.
A man, who made the word worse than it should be.
You demanded that you enter your house and rooms, when he gave you permission.
You demanded to be call King.
While he call you his pleasant.
And told you , he was your golden treasure.
You ran back to this.
All because my world was different.
Here was love.
Open love of charm and kindness.
Where you was treated, as a equal?
Here was happiness.
That many women in this world still doesn't know.
Here was dreams.
Some we was reaching for.
Some yet to be achieved.
You abandon this.
You ran back to a fool.
I can't explain it.
I can't figure it out.
Even when you told me.
At one time, he was a great spouse.
Until you told me once more.
He was about to died.
And he wanted to see his child one final time.