February 4, 2026
We Never Truly Stopped Loving Each Other; We Didn’t Know How to Stay

You used to sing me a new song each day.

Now you don’t.

But I still love you.


You used to call every morning

just to hear my voice.

Now you don’t.

But I still love you.


You haven’t moved on.

You pretend you did.

You ask my friends about me.

You look me up, thinking I don’t know.

You fight the urge to call.


I used to send you flowers.

Now I don’t.

But you still love me.


I used to fall asleep beside you each night.

Now I don’t.

But you still love me.


I haven’t moved on either.

I pretend I did.

I ask your mother and your siblings about you.

I still celebrate your birthday alone.


And still…

You love me.