I Still Love Her Poem by SAS Marshall

Is it not just the funniest thing...
I mean, a mear mortal took my heart without opening my chest.
Id seen her once before that day,
Flirtatious bantar in the street, part of her job you see, stop and talk to strangers, get them to make a monthly donation to a charity you'd never heard of. It was her eyes that got the sign ups. The most beautiful gems a single person could find, againts dark chocolate skin, pure perfection.
Later in the year we met a second time, the first had been unplanned so we thought nothing of eacothers presence. The second had been hugely anticipated. We barely spoke, but the silence said far more then I could articulate. How can a women of 17 be so beautiful, and me another women of the same be so stunned by this kind of beauty. I was.
We met again later that night, we spent the night together. GLORIOUS! The best night I know of. We fell inlove not too long after, we were practically engaged by the second week of this fabulous knew found relationship. We heard the usual 'It's the honey moon period, it will get boring soon' we'd battle with peoples wild imaginaton (thats what we thought at the time, people are crazy this is the real deal) and we proved them wrong not a thing changed in ten months. Of course arguments became more severe and physical, but it didn't effect us. We knew that we could withstand the force of a speeding tidle wave, just her hand in mine. We were a force to be reckoned with. We had our ups and downs, who doesn't, but not a time passed when we wasn't together, when we didn't speak on the phone or where i didn't hear her angelic voice with a face to match. My heart and soul had never felt more complete i never felt more alive.

Then the argument that ended it. The words that where said where filled with knives and broken glass. 'I don't love you anymore'.
WHY? My heart had never once before screamed this loud. Those words broke me into nothing. And since then i havent heard that angelic voice nor seen that angelic face. In fact i can't remember what it felt like to look into those eyes. All I know is that im no longer complete, I don't have a heart.
Through all this pain and frustration,
I still Love Her. x