Its not the fact that I dont feel anything for you, it's the fact I wish to stop. My heart stops every time I feel you near. I search for another to love, but can't do so. I may need to convince myself I no longer need you to make me happy. But will that fill my loneliness, disappear, empathy, no it will only make it wider and deeper. To love another is not to love and still sleep with my future in my past, but waking up with my future in my arms. IT'S NOT THE FACT THAT I LOVE YOU IT'S THE FACT THAT I CAN NOT LOVE ANOTHER.