I imagine few people can pinpoint the moment they fell out of love with someone.
Yesterday I was angry about how insane it was that I loved you as much as I did, today it is as if yesterday never existed.
I didn’t get those butterflies at the sound of your name, I didn’t get lonely when you weren’t around, I didn’t wonder what you were thinking and I didn’t miss you.
How time changes things, even from one day to the next.














