The spray of wetness from his spit,
Seized her face
like a war to be had...
She wasn't really shocked though.
She was already totally beat up by his insecure actions from the nights before.
Insecurity and self sabotage came hand in hand and she knew already...
That three's a crowd...
So when the spit hit..
She knew it was a sign to split..
But she wasn't one to leave without a hit..
So she took her best shot!
She spoke to him all that she had been holding back..
She wanted him to see his strengths...
His truths...
His own weaknesses..
So that he could own them..
And be more powerful...
But his Ego didn't agree to those terms...
His Ego wanted to win.
At all cost.
Including the relationship.
And so it was...
The Pride
Cometh
Before the Fall...
And so it did.
