Your bullet may have had my name on it but a Grenade simply read to whom it may concern and that's the exact message I got when you blew up the castle that I worked so hard to create with you. You started at its foundation lobbing grenades and shattering trust letting the rest tumble down upon itself. Brick by brick our partnership fell. It's funny I should have seen it coming, how could we have ever stayed partners if you let go of my hand to do other tasks. I guess in hind sight I know you'd rather pull pins and interlock clips then hold hands or interlock lips.
It's all over now and we're standing pretty in the dust that was our city.
Look what you did to me.
