Never Lost

It was when I had looked into her eyes, I had realised how wrong I had been. My dearest lover had been there for me through thick and thin, and with this, my dear does one simple thing wrong and I am too quick to accuse her.
I love her with all my heart, so I came back to her. One mistake by the innocent does not make up for the thousands made by the criminal. I, for one, am sorry to the fact that I almost lost her, but now that I have her in my arms once more, that gentle rest in bed each dear morning, looking at her sleep once more, I know that I will hold unto her until our final days. Until death, do we part, and in heaven, we reunite. I love you.