Food to the mood

Note,
She loved me but i loved her a lot,
Out of touch but still close to my heart,
No port just an emotional invisible path,
Right of life maybe it was the love part,
Not to fight or act smart but to earn trust,
There was no oath,
Instead caught in a tug of war,
To give out a half or my all,
Could not last till we get far,
My heart filled but not with lust,
Cast a word that brings peace,
A short piece with no full sentence,
Food to the mood.