I’m your catalyst,
But you’re my inhibitor.
I’m like the night
But you’re the day.
And you’re hopeful,
A troubled antisocial with the facade of a queen,
A complacent social who struggles to fit in.
Me who invests everything into you,
You who gives nothing to me.
Me, who sort of hates you-
You, who only sort of likes me.
Well, I’ll be damned-
Alone, we make up half of a disaster
But together, we are a full one.
I’m better off without you.