Breaking Hearts

At least this time I knew it before I said it

So this time around there's no way I could regret it

No need to loop it again for all the outrageous aesthetics

You ask me to explain but there's no need for radical edits

I said what I said, 'cause we both know it's true

There is no love being transmitted from me to you

But you are reciprocating the opposite

A vice-versa betrayal left you in a delicate trance

As I shot the audible artillery; you cock back trying to persuade me

Sayin', "One day we could be there...maybe." Listen...baby, you're attempting to be an optimist

The emotivity dwelling closeted in my mind, so deep and wickedly entwined, among the depressing racks, hangers, sheets, and bedspread of consciousness

So you do you, and I got mine

We obtained harmony in our comradery

Attempts of destruction of connections this sweet, would be shameful to say the absolute least

I bid you adieu with the most def, love and peace