It was inevitable that we would part.
We knew it right from the beginning.
People change they say and we both had changed.
His partying ways became too much.
I had outgrown him.
His womanizing wasn't the way I envisioned my life.
He just needed to grow up.
The divorce complete.
I left him standing there, the day I said "I do."
My Altar Ego.
Sorry for being all serious and poetic today, but seldom am I inspired in this way and I always take advantage.