The reason we swore,
Was not one of
Easy forgiveness.
And yet, I
Forgave
You
For what you did.
Despite
The lies,
The hate,
The enemies
You so easily gave me.
This poison has yet to depart from my
Heart, who has bravely laughed at its
Doomed fate.
Even so, I now find that the greatest joy,
Is sparing the poor heart
Of my only foe From ever taking the chance
That so bitterly died,
With me.
{ Yes, the format is... strange. I copied and pasted straight from Microsoft Word and well, I suppose the bottom half wanted to keep it's former position. Ah, well, enjoy anyways :) }