I Wish You Love.

From time to time, I lurk around your social media pages for updates on what you’re up to. While I might have been removed from your personal pages, your artist page is still accessible to the public eye. Advertisements


If you had the chance to do so – would you change the past?   What was your childhood like? The relationship you have with your Mom is far from amicable, and cordial at best.

Half of My Heart.

Hey.  Are you keeping well? ~~~ Have you settled in nicely at your new place, had your friends warm the seats of your teak furniture – that dining set, and the sofa with armrests wide enough to hold a beer – the ones we bought together?


He asks if he can come over. “To visit your cat,” he justifies “ok,” she says, “but only after 9pm – tennis class before.” “I’ll pick you up after class,” he offers “No, it’s fine,” I want the time alone.  How come you never offered to drive me around, years ago?

Before & After.

The train station was a mere 10-minute walk from my office But you offered to pick me up And drop me off I try to make your life easier. Protect you from the elements. 


Do you ever feel like nearly everyone else’s life is progressing to the next level, while yours is stagnating? Well, perhaps stagnating is pushing it a little; there are still little (some may say major) developments in your life – like the new job you took up, finally getting a place of your own, taking tennis … More Stagnant.


With furrowed brows, she stares at the wall of text on her laptop screen – its brightness inevitably creates a gentle glow against her cheeks. A low, resigned sigh leaves her mouth as she rests her chin against the back of her hand. Her mobile phone buzzes.


Mending a broken heart is an arduous task. Unlike a physical wound, readily visible to all and sundry, where its recovery is tangible – and therefore trackable – One can never be completely certain of the extent one’s heart has healed. Some days are better than others – you get distracted by immediately pressing obligations at … More Relapse.