Poetry? Maybe

Walking to the Edinburgh Royal Infirmary early in the morning.

Unrequited love, man.

Some days without you are better than others.

Good people do bad things dont they?

A ward night out turned into something more. It's where the affair began

Lying to everyone and yourself. What's true and what isn't?

Short and not so sweet

Edinburgh High Street on a bright moonlit night.

Memories are important but sometimes not helpful when you're trying to get on with life.

The summer sun sets on the city of Edinburgh.