I have tried letting go of you, tried a thousand times to forget, but I still keep loving you too.

I wouldn’t say I liked it when I still remember you and everything we used to do. I hate to think that, after all, I still love you.

After all this time, you are still the one I want to be with, and I think that means a lot.

I should love you, but sadly my heart tells me no, I am still in love with the memory of her.

Before I fall asleep at night, yours is the name I think about, and you are still the one I miss.

I wish you would tell me that it is not yet too late, that there is still a chance for the two of us.

I still love you. And that makes it even harder. Although I still have so much love for you, I just don’t feel happy with you anymore. Let’s not look for someone to blame. This is the life. Wishing you the best of all.

I still love you; I hope that you still do too.