There is nothing to describe the utter resignation you feel when you finally come to the gut wrenching realization that your love for another is dying
When it gets more and more difficult to be around them yet being apart is even worse
I never thought it was possible
Not for me, I was different
We were different
We were supposed to be different
Why don’t I love you anymore ?
I thought I loved you so much
I loved you so much
I was supposed to love you so much
Where… when… how did it go wrong ?