By George, I think I’ve Got It!

Don't you know I need [H2O] to live,

And [O]xygen to breath!

You paint the room with your hate,

a looming toxicity.

It is not to breath!

I'll not stand it and I'll abandon this mixture of problems

with no solutions.

Where you to me (in theory)

can ruin

a perfectly good conclusion.

You're always stating a problem,

igniting some confusion.

That then I must hypothesize on,

And troubleshoot,

And stew in.

I'd apply the scientific process at this point because it is all I can rely on with you gaslighting me.

You make me question constantly my reality,

but not in the good way that fuels discovery.

I've uncovered now that we are not meant to be.

We can leave it at that,

a statement of fact,

And enough proof for me.

Let's just say we didn't have chemistry!