Sanity

Sanity

I traded my sanity for his

My happiness for his 

My well being for his 

Whether what I did was right 

I never looked back 

seeing him complete gave me satisfaction 

I carried his worries with me

Was always there for him when I could 

I traded my time for his

Whenever he needed me I was there 

Regardless of whether I wanted

Did I ever regret my life choices?

Was it true love?

Did I ever become a slave to my own choices?

Did I loose myself while trying to find him?