I thought I loved you. You thought you loved me. We truly believed it was love. Little did we know, at that time, that we were just projecting our own needs on each other. And we mistook needs for love. We were young. Too young. And loving was more beautiful than needing. We helped each other. We grew up together. We grew apart.
Maybe it wasn’t love. But I will always love you.
ALIXA BCN