I found your visor in my family room last night.  I took one look at the light blue Nike visor and remembered the head it was once on.  Then I had these flashbacks of the time we spent together… How once I had you in my life to call my own and “my man”.  How it’d get hot in the summer and you’d fan me with your hand-made paper fan to help keep me cool.  How it got cold during the winter nights and you’d give me a warm embrace to help keep me warm and feeling secure.  How you looked deep into my eyes and you said “I love you” on Valentine’s Day before you gave me a soft kiss on my lips.  How you called me before I went to bed to let me know you were thinking of me and to say “good night”.  Oh but then I quickly started to remember how I did so much for you and how you took me for granted.  How you promised to change and how diligently I waited for months but no progress.  How dependent you got on me and how you slowed me down as I strived to reach the top.  How stressed I got in a relationship with you and in the end, how I just wasn’t happy anymore.  Then I realized how I completely wasted 2 minutes of my precious time on reminiscing on your dumb ass.  Yes, I found your visor in my family room last night so I threw your shit away…