I'm sorry for the toxicity
I let rupture inside you.
The poison
tastes like bile.
My heart finds your value
in the empty silence
I'm forced to breathe.
I apologise for thinking
friendship was what
you can give me
instead of it being
something that I could give you.
The regret made a home in me
because I understand now,
lost time
never returns.- Juveria.Fatima
23 DEC 2018 AT 18:07