sometimes relationships are like movies; you can predict the ****** or the ending even before it happens. when the movie ends, you need to evaluate if it's worth putting more time and effort into a sequel: same cast, same plot, same idea. but sometimes, it takes a terrible sequel in order to realize that every minute you loved is over and you can either re-watch them over and over, until you can recognize that you need a new cast, a new story, and a new vision. pick your own cast-choose wisely. write your own script. but do not let it write you.

I cast the stone
Upon her
She who I knew a deceiver
A dishonest person
A cheater

Shame on her!

I have fought with her too many times
I stood beside her for so long
But now, here I am
I cast the stone
Upon her

Why not?

We lived in the same place
But now she's leaving
We sang the same songs
But now I hear different tunes from her lips

She has changed...

She has changed that I can no longer see her
Her eyes were brown but now they're blue
Her black hair now has a golden hue
And often she tries not to speak our words

Why?

Because she doesn't love me anymore?
Because I cannot give her what she wants?
Because I cannot make her happy all the time?

I can't accept...

I just cast the stone
Upon her
Just because

She left me
Enduring the pain alone
From the stones
They cast on me
Which we endured together
Before

Because she was fighting for me.