Saturday, January 22, 2011

When I looked up, are you looking down at me as well?...

I've done this many times.
Now, I finally realized:
What's left is not love,
It's memories.

I no longer want your love,
because I don't have any for you anymore.
I'm not being emotional,
because you no longer trigger them anymore.

It's been so long,
I don't even remember how it all actually ended.

And all that I'm asking for now is a good ending.