"I Love..."

I love who you used to be. I love how we used to kiss and how we used to touch. I remember nights where hugs just weren't enough. I used to love the way you looked at me... The way your lips would move when you'd say you love me. Too bad it was all imaginary. I could say it sucks I never mattered, but does it really? I knew before you truly showed me. I love the way you used to love me... The more time goes on, I realized I only loved who you pretended to be. Now, continuing to fall in love with false dreams doesn't interest me... I'm sorry

-Annabelle Leigh