Her
Her
Her dangling decisions
and his reposing gestures;
Made her reliant enough,
To go along with.
Little did she know;
With every situation,
All his decisions were turning into restrictions.
Sometimes an abusive word;
Every so often his hard fists,
The doctrine kept recurring;
She actualized imprisonment.
With the fear of judgment,
And with those scary dreams of loneliness,
Then she resolved against the solitude.
With courage; pulling her chivalrous part above;
She left the demon in him behind.