You love me but you're not in love with me.
you said you're happy when you're with me.
you said I am the only one whom you dream of.
you said, the only girl who you wanted you to be with, is me. I believed.
Then you met her.
you start talking her
you start laughing, you start showing your other side to her when you guys having coffee.
I am the only one who allowed to see what are those different kinds of yours right?
you said she's cute, funny, and you're comfortable with her.
so I ask, "you love her?"
but you said no.
"But, I heard that too, to you a long time ago when you confessed that you love me right?"
you look at me, then I smiled.
"See? I always love you, I even remember you're face while you're confessing. That's the best face I've ever seen. I always love you. nothing change. Except your feelings"
You hold my hand, I look away.
you love me but you're not in love with me.
you're happy with me but you more happier with her.
you never dream of me again, you always saying her name.
I kissed you for the last time and I look up at the sky.
"The girl who you wanted you to be with is no longer me."