I still love you,
But I'm not longer in love with you.
I remember your embrace,
the way your heart felt pressed up to mine.
I remember your lips and how they always lingered, trying to taste as much as they could.
I remember your room,
The way it grew messier the more often I visited.
I remember the way you cared for me amd always wanted me to succeed.
I remember falling in love with you.
But I have a clearer memory of falling out of it.