Maybe poetry?

Assault

The day you assaulted me I was never really the same you couldn't touch me for weeks you didn't even know why and yet here I am wishing to be back in your arms and wrapped around you with a small smile on my face because I can't remember the last time I saw your face and didn't break down I can't remember anything anymore and yet here I am wishing for you in every way
Every single damn way
You continue to amaze me and make me smile and yet I can't remember a time when you didn't do those things I wish I could explain this assault without breaking down and crying but eventually I can and I will. You know it happened and I know you know how to make everything better but this one thing isn't something that's just going to go away... I'm sorry...