I'd always thought I knew myself quite well.

I knew my likes and dislikes and all my scars that have healed from the times I'd fell.

But you came along and quickly I learned that I had been wrong.

I thought I liked Van Gogh and violins but your smile was my favorite painting and your laugh was my favorite song.

Even if I've lost you, you've helped me to see...that I'm happy I found a part of you in me.