Disclaimer: I don't own Dragon Ball Z.
I'm in love with a person who doesn't understand the meaning.
This shouldn't surprise me in the least.
Truth be told it actually doesn't.
He only honored the promise of marriage to appease me.
He had no knowledge what he was committing to.
The importance of such a profound moment was totally lost on him.
How could I expect anything else from him when he didn't know any better?
He didn't realize the other differences between us.
I'm not referring to our gender.
Male and female is irrelevant here.
He had the sense to know I'm a woman and he's a man.
Our age didn't come into play either.
I mean our mentality.
Yes, I wholeheartedly admit to being naive.
I had childish ideas about the perfect husband.
I believed he was the one.
This is who I'd spend my life with.
He, on the other hand, was stunted.
I know that's because of his upbringing.
Where I take issue is that he didn't put my well-being first.
No matter how hard I tried to teach him how things should be
I didn't receive much in the way of recognition.
More like it went in one ear and out the other.
All the times where reason didn't seem to reach him were especially frustrating.
I still persisted.
He's my husband and father of my child.
I took my wifely duties very seriously.
I'd stand by him until my last breath.
Love will forever keep me here where I belong.
Author's Note: This is a piece for Traktrysa and all the people who've supported me. Do you see it?