I am certain I fall in love just to watch them leave. What better way to fill a hole than through writing? I was never much of a gardener, everything I watered died right before my eyes. But I learned that if I planted a seed right in the void in the center of my chest and watered it daily with soft love and strong words, I could grow something bigger than he ever was to me. This is for the ones you have to make into poetry because it's the only part of them that stays.