It is something about men that women will never figure out. I love my man but it is things about him I will never know. Why was I the one he chose to be with? Why was I the one he chose to cheats on? Why was my heart broke? Why do he lie to me? Why do he buy me things and is it a form of guilty? These are questions that we ask ourselves as women but we never seem to be unhappy until they are not around. It is very confusing that we still stay when it hurts us more but if we leave we hurt way more than a man ever will. We living off the love that we once had and not the love that has become. Why as woman do we stay with men that we can never understand?
