I Loved You
I've loved you the best way I could.
Wholly and with all that I am.
The most sacred part of me crushed, unrecognizable and decimated to dust, by your hand.
Through the devastation, I loved you still.
Devoted to a fault.
Never once caring how foolish I looked to others.
It wasn't their love. It was mine.
Daily I pray for your happiness, yet fail at doing the same for myself.
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