Fatal flaw

She was perfect in my eyes though she has many imperfections. The only person ever to bring me out of hiding. I shielded my heart despite my deep love for her. For a brief time, we lay vulnerable, yet it was never enough. I was never enough. Her needs so many that it exhausts all efforts to keep her satisfied. The scar remains remarkable. It is a reminder that I tried though futile. Her determination to keep her enemies close is to be celebrated. The damage inflicted brings her content.