Thank you for your love.
Your love made me face,
all my darkest fears.

Your love always took me,
to places I’ve never been.

Your love took me higher and higher.
Your love, when I saw it,
made me want to be a better man.

Your love gave me a strength,
to carry on,
your love gave me life,
you once took away.

And when you told me,
that your love did not exist,
all I’ve left,
is my love of self.

Except that it is not love,
the lack of your love,
became the kind of every nightmare,
I’ve ever had.

While I suspect,
you are not solely,
responsible,
you and your cronies,
continue their silence.