consistent

As my heart, it heals,
in this time it takes to mend,

I realize just how many people
are truly my friends,

and how they all do love me,
in an  unconditional love,
without end.

For they see the value
in my soul,
as so plain it is to see,

but for one,
the one,
that mattered the most.

She has left me far behind,
and I can only wonder why,
she could no longer see,

the things that she once did,
that attracted her to me.

I am who I always was,
consistent, steadfast,
honest and true,