Your memory is a knife in my side.
I wish I had never met you.
Your caustic words eat at my soul,
You are a demon from hell.
If the universe has no end,
then let your being evaporate into it's
nothingness.
Words can only mimic your excoriating
imprint on my existence.
By impossible odds we are born into this life.
What insatiably sadistic trio of The Fates chose to
punish me...
by allowing our paths to cross?