Lost In Paradise

Each day I came home, I started to see someone different someone I didn't know. Every time I saw them Walk out the door I saw them love me Less and less And him more and more But now I understand Why we never made it And why we weren't meant to be Now I see Why this has happened. I am meant to be alone and I am meant to be worthless I am meant to die alone and depressed. I am now, Alone and lost in paradise. So you tell me, Am I really fine?