A happy other half

I'm glad you got,

What you wanted..

Although it wasn't me.

 

I'm glad to see your eyes again,

As clear as they used to be.

 

I'm happy that you're happy,

Even if its with her.

 

Yes I still love you,

That part will never blur.

 

Love isn't selfish,

Love, it does not pout..

 

Love is when you let go of him,

Because he wants out.

 

Love wants nothing,

But a happy other half..

 

If he's happy else where,

You let him walk a different path.

Reviews

[Wolfwind]

So very true. These words ring in a reversed mirror of my own life. So far your poetry has captured my eyes as well as pulsating out of the page and into my heart. The flow is smooth and wastes no time in bringing to light the right thing to do in these situations.

Aaron