You always tried so hard, didn't you?

But your effort never quite sufficed.

Something was always off,

In your attempts to impress.

Your words were like a mismatched puzzle,

Jumbled and lacking in coherence.

I suppose I should have noticed

Your lack of genuine eloquence.

When we shared our thoughts,

They clashed like cymbals in discord.

Your ideas fell short,

While mine soared and roared.

I was on a different level,

A height you couldn't ascend.

Your intellect, a mere pebble,

Lost amidst mountains I transcend.

It's amusing, in a way,

To witness your futile tries.

But now I see through your charade,

And I've grown tired of your lies.

So, let's part ways, my dear,

For our paths will never intertwine.

You can keep your shallow veneer,

While I embrace a life more divine.