I don’t know when, why or where did your love for me go but I do know one thing for sure - it is gone.
And I’m not going to beg you to find it and come back to me.
You can go too.
You already have.
But now I’m letting you go from my heart too.
And my love for you?
It hasn’t turned into hate or resentment. Not even regret.
It’s just up in the sky like a star.
Our love is officially dead.
But it’s past is shining like it should.