Sincerely Yours,

goodbye

When I love, I love hard. I smother.
I won't ever miss a kiss and I had told you this.
This is what I need and you had agreed.
I made space for you and even though it wasn't real, it was beautiful whilst it lasted.
I will eventually move past it but this pain is almost unbearable, nothing to but cry.
You're not my love.
Goodbye.