It Doesn't Matter

It doesn't matter...
Who reached you first...
Who you loved...
Whose arms held you...

It doesn't matter...
That someone touched you deeper.
That his laughter moved you
more...That you built a life with him
more...That you gave him more of yourself.

It doesn't matter...
That someone took you to the cinema more...
That he scattered flowers at your feet...
That he fed you with his hands...
That he knows the map of your soul...

It doesn't matter...
That someone...
Once...
Was so much more.
This too shall pass.

What matters...
Only...
Who will stand...
Truest...
And last.