even if days, months, or years pass,

“I’ll make up for all the years I was supposed to be kissing you.”

Would you just quit already?

“The way you say my name is different from everyone else.”

“this song reminds me of you. will you listen too?”

Maybe this is it for me. Maybe I don’t ever stop loving you. I don’t get upset as much anymore but I still miss you. I don’t cry like I used to about you and I think about you less but you still cross my mind and it feels like you never really left it at all. Maybe I have to just live with the fact that you have rooted yourself in my brain and I cannot weed you out. So maybe I don’t ever fully get over you, maybe I never will. Maybe I won’t ever stop wondering what you’re doing and who you’re with. Maybe I just have to live with it. Maybe I have to live with not being able to stop loving you. And maybe I have to learn to accept that you have already stopped loving me.

“Acting like you don’t care is not letting it go.”

“I can’t get used to you not loving me anymore”