If I keep telling myself I don't love you, does that make it true? Or is it really I love the idea of you, the perfect person you represent because its everything I don't have? I can't be sure but I know this nagging feeling means something. Maybe its because I know this isn't right and I know what needs to be done. Weighing my options trying to discern the best course of action. If I look at the now its all elusive but the big picture provides so much focus......you were the right person. At the wrong time. Which means. You were never really the right person. Just a mirage in the desert.
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