“I knew it the moment I pressed my hand against your cheek. You looked down as you rubbed my hands gently. Your love was fading quicker than the stars at sunrise. I dropped my hand from your cheek as you walked away. No last ‘I love you.’ No look back at me. That was it. You were slipping through my fingertips so effortlessly. I wanted to shout for you. I wanted to run into your arms and kiss you one last time, but I didn’t. I didn’t because you cannot force love upon someone.”

-the day you stopped loving me