Dying love..

The lips once locked with mine,
Never moved the last time they touched.
The hand that held on to mine,
Slid away the last time I grabbed.
The smile that bloomed my heart,
Faded away the last time I glimpsed.
That glitter in the eyes when they looked in to mine,
Was faded away the last time they met.
The passion that arose my lust,
Wasn't there the last time I checked.
The love you've said you had for me,
Wasn't there the last time I felt...

I still do love you...