I still hate him; he was all take, I was all give,

As he found himself, I drifted apart from me,

I was desperate. I thought I needed a

Male.

So I dissected a corpse,

And realised what had I been waiting for?

I was desperate. I needed a....

...I don’t know...something to achieve in the long run, and it was long,

I became a doctor. It was long, slow,

But I did it. And celebrated with a trip to where I was meant to go on my honeymoon.