Did I?

Did I leave my faculty to love with you?
In that not-too-distant past that seems to have faded away
It's not easy to articulate
But perhaps nothing is.

Passion flowed through these veins once.
A desperate, yearning sort
Focused only on the unattainable.

I find myself in a much happier situation now,
Free from the grief and frustration.

Yet I suspect that I left a part of me behind there, with you.