I miss the fun memories we would share,
Back before I had ruined everything.
It had really felt like we had something,
Something to me that had felt really rare.

I still love thee and that I do declare,
But loving you caused me nights of hurting.
And has made me want to stop living.
Just for the reason that you might not care.

I actually thought we were just fine,
Yet we're still broken and shattered apart.
Your demeanor feels like you drew a line,
Knowing that broke my fragile, little heart.

Alas, maybe we weren't meant to align,
It just saddens me to know you aren't mine.