It's been awhile since you were mine.
You have moved on.
Been in new relationships.
And here I am, after all this time still wanting you.
I'm not even close to moving on.
I still love you so much.
It hurts so much that you don't love me anymore.
It hurts that you don't care anymore.
I wish you would come back to me.
I wish you would love me again.
If there is one thing I know, it is that no one will ever love you as much as I love you.
And even though I wish that you would come back to me.
And that you would love me again.
I love you so much that even if I got the chance to make it happen, I wouldn't.
Because you seem to be happy.
And I only want you to be happy, even if it's without me.
But to be honest it really sucks that I'm not your happiness.
