“you ruptured the love lakes of my longing and scattered the continents of my heart.”

“you are not wasted stardust. do not collapse into yourself.”

“love ridden i searched for you in corridors, open doors and in endless seas of similes and metaphors but we never were on the same page.”

“the art of letting you go hasn’t been a graceful one.”

“you are a natural phenomenon— not a natural disaster.”