My love came back to me 
I used to envy those couples who would hold hands just because they could. 
They would sweetly hug and kiss, 
I was so jealous, that is what I missed. 
The guy would be holding the girl in his embrace, 
and when he'd kiss her, he'd gently touch her face. 
They would smile only because they were with each other, 
and not take advantage that they were together. 
I wanted that back again-all those things, but it had to end. 
I could cry at home, but at around him, I had to get my act straight. 
To see him without me, that I did hate. 
I longed for him and I missed my man, 
but then I saw him holding her hand. 
Sadness swept over me at that moment, 
and then our relationship, I began to resent. 
It's definitely not that I didn't love him anymore, 
I just thought he lied the whole time and then my heart tore. 
Little tiny pieces lay my heart on the ground, 
until later when he finally came back around. 
He picked the pieces back up and sewed it back up, 
and then it was almost as good as new. 
All it needed was a little more mending, only he could do. 
We both learned that a heart is not a toy, 
now we have love again that we both enjoy. 
For love, people will always sacrifice, 
but that person that loves you is worth more then the price. 
All the things I used to envy and wish for, 
I got it all back so I wish no more. 
I have someone loyal, kind and sweet, 
he is what makes my life complete. 
I figured out that love is beauty and beauty is love and that's what makes the world go round. 
A soul mate and happiness, I'm so grateful at what I found.
