Love. A strong word.
People think they know what it means. Little do.
Little have felt it.
When you would do anything for them.
Die for them,
Or live for them.
Sometimes they need you to live. To breathe.
You loved them. You used to anyway.
But it's all gone now, without a trace.
True love.
How? Your not together anymore.
When? Did it happen over night?
Where? Did it happen in his bed?
Who? What was his name again?
Why? Was it really true love in the first place?
