I’m sorry I can’t love you more than this.
There was once upon a time when things were different.
I loved you then.
I loved you once.
Sometimes I ask myself the very same question.
Maybe it was the day I realized.
That your love was never meant for me.
That our paths have clashed,
and now we burned in the aftermath.
For the things I did.
For the things I said.
For the blank space in between.
And maybe one day,
I’ll find it in my heart,
forgiveness for you too.