The One...(who stopped loving me)

I think about you every minute of every day,
Your memory consumes me,
And eats away at my sanity.
I question your very memory, your exsistance,
I wonder if you were merely an illusive dream,
A wild, vivid imagination, A fairytale.

Your ability to forget me and move on
Baffles my brain,
I thought you loved me...more than this,
I thought you understood me and my pain
I just can not believe You could be
So unforgiving, so harsh, so mean to me
After the things I have done for you

After I had forgiven you and accepted you.
When no one else did.

But it would be unfair, for you to bear
Such a burden....as my love.
But I cared for you, I loved you,
Genuinely.
I opened up my life, my mind and my heart
To You
In a way I had never yet done,
But Only because I thought you were the One.