The Love That Won't Remain

What remains of me if you leave?

When you found me I was a seed, and with a surplus of overflowing love

you drowned all my dreams.

You nurtured my bruised and battered heart,

While containing my rocket powered thoughts.

What remains of me if you leave?

Because what's a King without a Queen,

What's a potential filled child without a Dream.

What's the sky without stars and what are trees without leaves.