I still remember the way you looked at me that...

I still remember the way you looked at me that first night. Like I was the only person in the room. Now I catch myself looking for that same look in strangers' eyes, knowing I'll never find it again. We built something beautiful together. Or maybe I just convinced myself it was beautiful because I needed it to be. Either way, it's over now, and I have to learn how to be okay with that. I'm not angry anymore. Just sad. Sad that we couldn't make it work. Sad that love wasn't enough. Sad that I have to say goodbye to the person I thought I'd grow old with. I hope you find what you're looking for. I hope someone loves you the way I couldn't. I hope you're happy. I'll be okay eventually. I just need time.