Someone asked me today if I loved you. I replied with no.
I went on to explain, that at moments I loved you, when you were not you and for a moment you cared and for a moment you made me smile and feel happy, but then you came back or I should say left and I did not love you at all.
They asked me if you loved me, I smiled and with a flaming throat I replied,
I hope one day you will.
