#being complete

There were holes in my being Feathers missing in my wings I was tied to the feeling Of ever broken links

It was pulling me under Underwater, where I couldn't breathe My voice became a sunder My throat started to bleed

Among millions shouting in the dust You came down and chose me My Angel, you and your trust Are never again to be

I took pieces of you And claimed them as mine Finally saw everything true In your every single rhyme

I took your heart still beating And placed it in a jar So later on it's fresh for eating But also so you're not very far

I took pieces of your soul Carved them up to fit Their one perfect role Of making me complete

I pulled out those teeth of yours And arranged them all Gifted them, of course As a gift so small

I cut off your fingers And made them a fearsome edge With ten rancid stingers A weapon with which wars to wage

In the end, I tied you up And dragged you 'round like a toy Like a newborn kitten or a pup Didn't that bring you joy?

Tore off your clothes To make everyone see That that's how it goes That you're only for me

Yeah, I have pieces of you And that may leave you dead But you said you knew That you should have fled

It kills me when you run I could cry a river I think of what I've done I begin to shake and quiver

I'll keep the pieces of you That you've left me with Because without them, I too Will never be complete

You don’t need anyone in your life to make you feel better or complete you.

When you love someone for simply the person they are.

When you wish only the best for them without expecting anything back from them.

When you are able to love them without losing yourself.

You are yourself. You are complete. They are themselves. They are complete as well. You don't need them to complete you.

You simply love them and that is the most beautiful feeling you can experience - love.

I'm very grateful for being able to love in such way.