You Loved Me For What Was Mine: A Beastly Poem
By: PeachyKeen13
It had to have been a miracle, of that I am convinced of even today
In the past I was so used to everything just always going my way.
But when all of that changed, and a spell was cast by she
I was afraid that never again would someone see me for me.
But then you came along, someone I never would have picked before
To pick the broken pieces of me up from the tile floor.
You kissed me when I had no lips, held me when I had no hands
Loved me when I was so beastly, I was hardly even a man.
You called me yours, and I called you mine, and I thought it was too good to be true
I never thought I'd ever see you for what was you.
And then when you left, part of me died, and I had no reason to live.
While that seems a little dramatic, it's true, and my crudeness I hoped you'd forgive.
And then when I was me again, you loved me like you did before
I never though we'd be together now, let alone forevermore.
So I'm happy that you picked me, that you gave me a sign
Because even when I was beastly, you loved me for what was mine.