I am a lint on your new coat. A speckle of dust on your new clean floor. A quick honk of the horn as you pass by. A fast moving car as you hurry on the road like a sigh. A train of thought that you can't put on paper.

A swift move of the hand to your cheeks in anger. A shake of the hand that the touch you can't muster. A kiss on the lips that you never wanted. A titter of the teeth as you found out you lost her.

A crowd of people in silence as you told a joke upfront. A list of things to do that you can't seem to put into action. A wish you want to be granted but is too impossible to even be considered. A reality that dwindles your fantasy.

I am a hindrance to your happiness. But I won't be any longer.