'I love you'
I remember the first time you said that.
Your voice sounded light and fluffy full of aspiration.
Your eyelashes fluttered in unison to your heartbeat.
Your crystal blue eyes seemed as open as ever, welcoming me in to this new found feeling I labeled love.
Love can change.
Love is labelled as a desirable feeling and I knew I desired you.
If only I knew you desired nothing of the sort in regards to me.
As I fell deeper in love with you, you fell deeper out of love with me.
The last time I saw you.
The last time I hugged you,
The last time I held you in my embrace.
The last time I heard your voice.
You told me you loved me.
Although this time it was different, this time your voice was thick and laced with heartbreak and guilt.
Your eyes frozen and despondent and your heart, cold.
That's when my head came into reality.
You didn't love me.
You never did.
