“You only wanted me when your hands were empty but all you did was make my hands empty too.”

I chose you everyday just to watch you choose her.

I will be everywhere you look but nowhere to be found and that will be my revenge.

I hope you feel me under the sun and wonder why you let yourself be so cold for so long.

I promise to always be a light when the darkness comes.

I no longer know how to love you and so, I must let you go.

In your silence, I found my answer.

Oh my love where have you been I’ve been search for you in the stars again.

I breathe you in and I breathe out poetry.

My eyes find yours in the crowd. Your eyes see the crowd. That is the difference.

It doesn’t matter where on earth I plant my feet as long as you are standing next to me.

You are healing yourself with poetry what could be more beautiful than that?

You will always be pulled to the person you belong.

Time is not on our side it never has been and I know this storm seems to never end but its coming our time is coming.

You weren’t my first love, but I want you to be my last.

I will never regret loving you just to lose you every moment was worth it even if it was only for a moment.

We loved quietly but it felt oh so very loud.

And often when she finds herself missing him, missing the good moments with him, she whispers to herself, ‘The absence of you has taught me how to love myself. So thank you, my darling, my dearest.

The reality of life is that we are exposed to a multiplicity of toxic substances.

I was never part of that cliquey girl drama. Most of my friends were guys growing up, so I was never part of that whole toxic energy. It seemed like way too much hassle.

An astounding panoply of toxic substances, venomous creatures, poison plants, animals and insects, deleterious environments, virulent pathogens, infectious agents, noxious gases, and combustible chemicals were marshalled to defeat foes.

The only reason you wanted me around was to make sure you had your entertainment so when the time came that somebody new and more interesting came along I was cut off as if I was nothing more than a background character in your story.

For now I have to make do with fantasising about me and you, you and me, and what we will never ever be again since you’ve been ignoring me for weeks now. And I’m at the end of my patience as well as ideas of how to catch your attention.

How exhausting it is to keep running from and running to you at the same time.

On the other hand, it’s not toxic and my patients have reported feeling good while taking it, so why not support them?