It hurt more then I thought,
To hear her saying your name.
It's not that I still love you,
Because I don't.
But I should have seen the red flags,
Like when you stopped holding my hand,
Whenever someone else was there.
When a solid "I love you"
turned into a quiet "I love.. you..."
You didn't think I knew,
But you stopped loving me,
Long before you said good-bye.
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