I guess I'll let go.
She is my greatest love and my greatest fear.
I knew her to be tough, strong and loving.
Perhaps that was all in my head.
but I tried to grow up.
I tried to muddle in.
I thought I was civilized and knew better.
So I tried to stop her from hurting.
I yelled at the man yelling at her,
took her side on every fight....
defended her so...
I thought she would be happy...
well.
I was wrong.
I saw in the good days or bad
she...