My Favorite

You've shown me what it feels like to be lonely, to be loved,
To be cherished, to be hugged.

You've given me the world and its heart still whole
While at the same time your kisses and a part of your soul.

You've fed me in every sense of the word,
But you've also made me hurt.

You've made my heart burst and tears fall onto bloodied palms.
But you healed the cuts and showed me calm.

You were my lover, and part of my being.
Lovers hold on, but you couldn't-at least not everything.

I still had you, but not you.
We still has things to do.

The love wasn't wasted,
For your kisses were my favorite that I ever tasted.