So you left, right?

He left me by saying

“We’re doing the right thing”

But what right does he get

to leave me with nothing

left to say?

How do I choose the right

from wrong, when the one

who left is exactly

the right one,

for me?

I don’t. I’m out

of my mind, out of

my comfort zone!

So I just scream

my agony, until

the one who left

comes right back

into this nonsensical

brain fog.

Ah, that’s right, you left.