Beautiful, just beautiful...
I have to admit that at first I thought that
it was a poem about love found and lost and that was it.
but I stand corrected and you can really put play on words.
this is my favorite part of the poem.
Giving everything that she had of herself,
Only to lose everything she held dear.
Finding that feelings for another fill his heart.
Hers turns to stone unwilling to trust or try ever again.
and I must just say it again... Beautiful
*wipes away a tear*