Zahara, that's beautiful!
I'll post a short one, to keep this thread going
I can still see the scars that you left
You almost pushed me too far
I was standing on the edge
And you were being the bitch that you are
But then I realised you still had my heart
And running away would not keep us apart
Still glad that I kept you near
Because you're my everything, dear
(Bit personal, it's from my poems-diary ..)