It's funny when the love you thought that was there was not there from the start. You ask yourself if its you while the other person makes every excuse. Nothing like waking up to "Morning. We got to talk.". Done with affairs of the heart. My friend ask me why am I done with black women, well this is the reason why I said it many months ago. I am not a wallet, I am a man. For all you women that are tired of "doing things alone" stop fucking over good men!