Our love was weird.

It didn't spin us round and round and leave us breathless.

Our love was addictive.

It took us so high, we were practically weightless.

Our love was shaky.

The pedestals it stood on wobbled and shattered

Our love was dangerous.

We fell from the height, and it was only ourselves that mattered.

I only mattered to me and you only mattered to you.

I couldn't blame you, you were only looking out for you.

Our love remains a distant memory,

One we'd like to forget, but can't quite let go of.