Deep in infatuation I saw all things rosy Oh the thrill, the excitement, the new-found energy,  and the bounce in my steps  How so easy to make myself believe  That I was in love! True love!  From where came this jealousy? This anger? This bitterness? My loved one is hurting me I told myself repeatedly.  Days passed. My negativity grew They need to pay for toying with me  I swore Prayers for justice Curses to make them realise what they lost  I saw all things black Found solace in quotes about Karma...  From where came this calm? This blissful indifference? I don't know. I don't care. All I want to say is: thank you, Time.