Me and you

I have the poems,
And all the notes,
And all the emails,
You've ever wrote.

I have your love,
That means a lot.
Everything you do,
Really hits the spot.

Why aren't you with me,
As happy as can be?
I've tried for so long,
I just want to set you free.

I love you so much,
It makes me so sad.
The things that she said,
Are making me mad.

How can you do this,
After what she put you through?
You have my love,
There's not much left for me to do.