Starting to realize

I’m starting to realize that I don’t love you anymore.

I’m not sure how I’m getting over you. I’m not sure if it’s the distance or the non-communication. Maybe it’s just the fact that I’m realizing even more that maybe you’re not what I really wanted. Maybe it’s because I’m starting to realize that I was meant to follow a different path but that I was lucky enough to have met you.

Parts of me still belong to you. They always will. However I don’t think we will ever be able to what we used to be. That is something that is lost and maybe that might be a good thing for both of us.