The One

This is to the one that stole from me. 
A piece of me. 
A piece I shall never get back. 
A piece that made me whole. 
A piece that gave me joy. 
The piece that let me love. 

This is to the one that shattered me. 
Who broke my trust. 
Who broke my spirit. 
Who broke my sanity. 
Who broke the prosperity of meeting someone new. 
Someone better. 

This is to the one that plagued me. 
Forever doubting sincerity. 
Forever questioning plausibility. 
Forever living in darkness. 
Forever wondering why I am not enough. 

This is to the one that forgot me. 
To the one that moved on. 
I remember you. 
Your touch. 
Your embrace. 
Your warmth.  
Your being. 

It was enough for me. 
Why was it not for you.