Billie and Tre find it difficult to find time with eachother. Children, work, and life, always seem to get in the way.

I just came out of the figurative closet to my mom, and that's when everything started to go downhill.

Sitting there reflecting on past experiences, one wonders what could have gone wrong. Was it me? Was it you? Was it just circumstances surrounding us? Or was it just us in general? Realization can hit one like a bitch, and things don't add up. You realize how your emotions would be played with and toyed. You realize how what you thought was the truth being spoken to you ended up being a downright lie from the one you thought you loved, even though all you spoke was the truth to THEM. You realize you fell in love with someone who refuses to love you back, or can't love you back. When one wants to ask if you could say one thing to the one you fell in love with if they had actually spoken the words, "I Love You", what would it be? Your only response would be, "I Love The Way You Lie".