Your love was all that kept me going, 
Your arms what kept me on my feet,
Your whispers of a happy life gave me hope,
But you are not mine to keep.

I broke you down,
To build me up,
I let you lean on me far too much,
I ruined a love I thought was true,
I killed myself, our love, and you.

I cannot atone for the wrongs I've made,
For the bits of you I tore away,
I can only hope that it is consolation,
That when you left, 
You took my life, my heart,  and my emotion.