He still loves me…
I know he does, but his head is in contradiction with his heart.
His behaviour tells me, but i might be wrong, because it has been months since we’re apart.
He still loves me and i care about him too much, sometimes i still crave for him and fantasize about his touch.
He’s onto something better now, at least that’s what we think and that’s another reason to don’t hold on too much.
Moving on was easy, but letting go is what kills me, they say flowers grow back even if they are stepped on.
I’m a better person, with better intentions but i guess the euphoria and hope is gone.
He still loves me, but that is all, nothing more and nothing less to say.
I wish you’d still be here, to see my struggle and strength and meet the woman i am today.