Nothing corresponds. 50/50 ain’t fair if I’m giving you 100, better yet 200. What else can I do to show you my worth, when sometimes, your sanity triggers that part of my brain to forget my own self value. In circles, you trained me to give you more than just my word. When you’ve hurt me, I pushed you away but only for about two inches, two minutes, cause I already experienced your loss, but in all honesty, you never lost me. I was still always around, on my knees. Maybe that’s the problem here, however, it still resolute to my disparity.