"I have spent a substantial amount of time attempting to find love, And every time I thought I'd found someone with a glimmer of hope, I would hand them a pen and ask them to write the story of my life, Until one day I stopped, I could not fathom , for one more day, to read another two lined paragraph or chapter left incomplete, I could not stand all the different coloured pens that had been used and how the ink would always run dry , The story never related to me at all and it was the years that this book had been in progress that bothered me the most, I decided ,on that day, to become my own author, My own happiness, And reason to smile, Sometimes we have to stop waiting for another to come along and make us whole, Sometimes we have to do it ourselves "

- M.S.K