Absolutely Zealous...

Absolutely everything is fine.

Before jumping to conclusions,

Cautiously consider my stake in this, Doomed.

Dumfounded, dissected, displayed. Left for...

Everyone elses interpretation.

Fundumentally, fucked.

Gutted, you left me for dead, while criticizing how I had lost myself.

Hitched breath, gasping for clarity on a situation I didn't put myself in.

Initially I blamed myself...

Judgement is always easier to impale to ones own reflection than to others faces.

Killing her, she, me softly with every exposure to the new you, the one who erased me.

Limitless, your aggression grew daily maybe even by the minute.

Mocking me in my disgraceful fall from the pedestal YOU put me on.

Narcissism evolving and spreading through you like a plague, turning you.

Opposite the man with potential to be so selfless, into someone so selfish.

Progressing into an energy vampire, greedy for comfort, becoming alone in that brilliant brain of yours.

Quality over Quantity, baby... less, sometimes, is more than more, it's all you need.

Reversing our roles unintentionally by choosing the latter...

Sans remorse for your choices in the moment, so very unaware of whats to come.

Trajectory looking grim from here babe, let me tell you.

Unsuprisingly, you fucked this up, fucked me up... yourself up.

Vivid dreams now keep me up at night.

Wondering if I could have changed your mind, changed me for you.

Xenacious for closure to know, that you know, you were in the wrong love.

Yearning to understand our break-up... our relationship, like a math problem, solvable, logical?

Zealous maybe baby, but when you ask... the answer is yes, absolutely I'm Fine...