You fought the wrong war, and even though you won, the price you paid was insumountable. <br />I was right all the while, but crumbled when confronted. <br />Your touch, your warmth, left me black affronted. <br />Sentiment serves no vain, <br />your eyes and mine both show pain. <br />We sent our knights to war, and our pawns played their part, <br />and i was too blind to see you were falling apart. <br />Not that it matters, but i changed my mind, <br />i love you, we can leave the rest behind.<br /><br />Peya Jakob<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/missing-a-king/
