bury the past

even though you wanted too, I will not, I cannot.
I cannot go back to what it used to be.
I will not allow myself to feel the way I did.

To you, I'm nothing, just annoyance.
But I would still do so much, so much,
because I thought, love is still present.

I thought.

The opposite of love isnt hate,
The opposite of love is feeling nothing.

We cant be lovers
and I doubt you would want to be friends...

and I thought, love was present.