What you would ask, you know I’d give.
What you wanted, you know I’d do anything to provide,
to try, to learn, to better myself, to be who I might have been.
What you offered, I’d take.
What you gave, I accepted with gratitude,
to see what was, to compromise over, to create more than the sum.
What ‘we’ had, was immense.
What I felt, I dreamed was eternal,
to be a part of some that lived forever, to exist in a shared world of love.
What you destroyed, I mourn.
What you chose, I can’t truly understand,
to think you said you loved me, to know it was not worth your time.
What you are, I miss.
What I know, I think and wonder,
to offer in my mind infinite possibilities, to care about something beyond my control.
Steve B 08/13