Drifting

My heart doesn’t beat as fast now. I don’t get a sudden rush when you are near. Is it possible, but if so, how? It is as it my love was just her. Your hugs are just like any other. They were so special. I can tell you, but why bother. It’s probably another time, that my heart just drifts off. I don’t wanna lose your love, I’m not scared to look back. I don’t want for love to die, to be let go of. It seems I wasted two whole years on you. As painful, and hurting as it is to admit... I don’t love you anymore.