I'll be there when you break his heart.
I'll be the one who picks him up after he falls.
I'll nurse him back to health once the pain of heart-break is numb.
I'll hold his hand when he tries to stand after being pushed down.
If his heartbreaks, then I'll pick the pieces up and puts them back together.
If you take a part of him with you, then I'll replace it with apart of me to make him whole again.
If his memories haunt him, then I'll give him mine and take the pain.
If he can't love because of the pain, then I'll give him all of my love.
He may love you, but just know I have loved him through thick and thin and always will.
He may choose you, but just know that I can't decide to unlove him.
He may shower you in gifts, but just know I don't need his money to be happy.
I love him, but he loves you, so I only ask that you love him.
~j.g.s.b~
7/27/17
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PoetryVarious writings and I've written over the years. I wish to share some of my work and hope to inspire others to write or explore literature. I'm an amateur writer that still has a long way to go. Warning: my work is based on personal experience, and...
