You are all That I have left....
Left to remember the "us" I had....
Left of the "we" I hoped for.
All thats left of a dream that died.
You are the only piece.
The only piece of him who loves me.
The only piece who holds me when i'm crying.
The piece that I can smile at.
You are all I'll ever get.
Only thing good to come of "us".
Only part of him I'm allowed to love.
Only portion of his heart that does not hate me.
All that I have left.
I know he hates me....
Enough to hurt me, even when all I wanted was to love him.
Let me keep my piece... My peace...
The only thing he's ever given me that he hasn't snatched away! (YET)
Re: He is....
eek.. the word yet keeps the poem goes on...haunting...i wonder if it will be taken away or not.. @.@
good job again this one is a very good piece ^^ keep up the good work