My problem isn’t that I still want to love you. In fact I often tell myself time and time again that you’ve moved on and I should do the same.
I’ve tried every technique, every tactic, to forget your presence and the feeling you gave me.
But I can’t help that every morning when I wake up the first thing I think of is you. I can’t help that my heart still skips a beat when I see you and it gets hard to breathe when I think of you with her.