I hope I never find you well,
Never see you smile.
I want to see you drown in misery—
A debt you understand well.
I hope to never see you hug,
Hold, or kiss someone else.
May your presence drive them back,
As you perish in your loneliness.
I want to see you lying in the ground,
As critters eat away your rotten flesh,
Surrounded by no flowers, trees, or spirits—
Only my broken heart.
—Rizwan