Unfinished Perfection

Our love was left empty,
broken, bruised, and battered,
my heart was taken for granted,
left lonely, cold, and shattered.
I go back to the times,
when I was in your arms so tight,
holding as we sleep,
until the morning light.
I thought we were meant to be,
a 12 year friendship with a certain connection,
it took only 2 years to prove me wrong,
and begin unfinished perfection.
If I had a choice,
I would do it all again,
even if you include,
all the pain I held within.