I met somebody today,
and they asked me if i was
still in love with you.
Without hesitation i answered "no"
and though it was the truth,
it felt a little like betrayal
and although I didn't lie.
It felt a little wrong to say,
and i'm beginning to realize that
To say "I do not love you" is
not to say that I never did.
I think there's always going to
be a loyal piece of my heart
living in the past,
that still calls you mine.
To say that i do not love you now,
does not speak for our past.
It speaks for me in this moment and
I won't lie it hurts
to say but who I was
when i loved you,
Isn't who i am today.
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