And the memories came rushing and lead me back to that unforgettable day i told myself that i was going to stop loving him because he would never love me back anyway i promised myself to stop looking at him, even when every beautiful corner of his lips curved into that pretentious smirk and so i told myself to stop getting goosebumps around every little inch of my body, even the most secret places from his melodic laughter and it was the toughest thing i've ever done but being the hopeless romantic i am i thought that love was just something to forget and it wasn't before i saw you years later with that other girl i understood every love song i've ever heard about broken hearts and every poem i've read about unrequieted love and i realised that i never really stopped loving you
Sorry for the bad spelling and grammar.. I don't usually write poems in english :)