My Half

I thank you for the time, when I was not
Myself, the one you swore to always love,
When I was greedy, rude and at the spot
Could strangle weak, could hurt them with a laugh
And feel no pity, knowing no remorse,
As if by hell entirely possessed…
I thank you that you loved me through the worst
And kept repeating that I am the best.
There's noting I may give to match the suit,
But still I want to give you all I have - 
My loving heart with endless gratitude
And soul which would be gone, should you had left.
Please, take it and attach it to the good
And pure one of yours, My Life, My Half.