Look behind you at all the occasions you had , moments of truth , and forgiveness the times you tarnished the innocence of an affection. The lies , infidelity, and unenthusiastic attention to moments special. And yet their was still a chance , a way forward , and outstretched hand, and open embrace. Corners , crossroads, in our journey. Streets where unconditional love, fidelity, respect awaited at every turn. Yet you chose to pass buy , this last time ,The eleventh hour , our final hope , you've turned your back on us , and said goodbye to our forever , my road has its own corners now , and your road without me , as you have just said goodbye to our " final crossroad "