I don’t love you anymore.
No, that was a lie.
I do love you
I just don’t love you like that anymore.
But I still miss you.
I still want to wrap you round me like a blanket
To stave off this winter that’s coming on.
I want to take your hand
And talk about the shooting stars and open sky.
Talk about the good times and the bad.
Talk about how our lives have changed since the last time we saw each other.
But I don’t love you anymore.
Not that way.
I just miss you.
Miss having you near to keep off the lonely and the sadness.
Miss you being someone I could depend on.
Because even though I trust us and this distance
You seem to have grown silent.
So I love you.
But I’m not in love with you anymore.