Me?

The day you made me smile, and then you made me laugh. My time became happy. And the world" had a man who was glad. I was So fast too keep someone too like. I never thought" that in the end" it would have been me, the one too have died. 
But I'll start with i was blessed for wen we met" for fate"  you came not a moment too late. you made me feel wanted,  needed,  and somehow i melted.
You gave me butterflys" and now I was 
feeling purify. then u kissed me. Brought out the best in me. And Somehow it was new too me,  even you're eyes showed" how much you felt me. Fast you did float and way before I could hope" you huged me. That impressed me. And the next day you touched me, it really scarred me, but I enjoyed what you shared with me. I wanted more. And you gave me more. The core felt adored. till i finally got everything. I was missing nothing. We knew each other inextricably. Found one another unexpectedly, You completed something remarkably, many shattered parts and rearranged what was good about me. For moments that were memories" i felt me, me, me, like i was with me the other half of me. Because i know me. Very Soon" love felt because You filled me. With all the goods that life wanted too hand me. It was about me. But naw it was all you, you, you. Things i thought were because of You. You even tickled me.  All the joys for a toy with eyes of once boy. 

Then one day i guess you waken 
and forgot of me in your dream. I remember terribly shaking.Yes me" the one
You gave and said too be your everything. But i was anything a thing easy of forgetting.
But you needed one more thing to give me, 
to make a life sympathy a complete fictional but in fact emotional story.
And that was deciding to hurt me. 
Stab me. Drown and suffocate me.
But you were not done
You had to have some. And for laughs you even embarrassed me, humiliated me, laugh and ignored me. You lied it was easy when you didn't even try, you died and left you became a thief, you were actually true but only till you were found false and wrong. Did life have a song.

So one day i realize you gave and took every emotion that exist but one.  "Tell me is not true?
And i decided that you could have it too.
And you deserved it so much" 
 that i went and gave out to you. 
Like i bet" in a way you didn't expect me too.
These one feeling i called HATE.  But in this story It can be fake. So fake it's True or fake. ~ It was awesome hating you, that also didn't come late.  My hate was just as grate as your fake. " but was it"?  What you think is that real moment in my life. And how much of it. " I'll let your have that one. Me?