I think love for you will always be there 

in the stories, poetry, letters 

that I never sent.

Our love was not one to be remembered 

in the history books. 

It was not a great love story, an epic romance,

it would fade with time,

Like we did.

Maybe one day I can finally

let you go. 

But today is not that day,

and I will love you till that

day comes.

But until then 

I hope you know that I

held onto us for as long as I could.

Until those three words lost there meaning.

Maybe one day I will write about someone

other than you.

– but till that days comes, you will always be my biggest ‘what if’.