At school I imbibed at balancing mathematical equations, to my dismay that followed me like karma and my silhouette.

I could not balance the equation of love, I must have loved you too much and too scanty for self as the equation wasn't balanced in the sequel.

It fell onto the other side which was yours. And my self identity was wrapped around it our relationship which when it fell apart, and so did I and upon losing you I lost myself also.