His endless empty promises were getting to be to much.
It was one after the other.
She didn't know what to believe anymore.
She wasn't going to win this fight for his love for there is yet another he loves more then anything he could ever remember loving, more then life itself.
She knew she could never compete .
It had wiped away his tears and helped him smile when he thought he never would again. It had comforted him when no one else was there. It had helped to hide his lonely, depressed, dying soul from deep within.
Maybe it was time to cry a few more tears as she tried explain it to him why she couldn't go on watching his self destruction.
Feeling the pain of this loss was almost as bad as watching somone you love dying and can't do anything save them, even if they wanted to help save themselves it was already to late... the damage was done.
She didn't know if he would do as he had said he would so many times before or would he lie to her again or worse hide it from her.
The way she seen it, he would keep speaking those words without meaning.
If he lied to her about this, he would lie about anything.
She started to tear up as her heart began to break with each beat it seemed to cry out for hers.
If he hid it from her, she would still know, women know these things, and that would ruin any trust she had left for him
The first tears rolled down her cheeks and began dripping off her chin as more started to pour like rain drops from the dark clouds in her eyes.
Watching this destruction was devastating for her.
She felt herself starting to feel sick inside
Her stomach started to turn as she watched him slowly, painfully dying by the hands of his evil mistress.
She leaned down and whispered in his ear " I told you that Bitch would take everything including your life."
"I'm sorry I had to be right about this , I wish I had been wrong". As she kissed him on the forehead.
She loved him deeply and she always would, but she couldn't continue this way anymore.
She Wouldn't fight for his love because he would never choose her over his succubus.
This time she decided for her own sanity she would walk away and try not to look back, try not to let her empathy tell her she needed him, that he wanted her by his side forever.
She wouldn't listen this time.
She wouldn't look back,...