I find
that I don’t love you
as much as
I used to,
you have shown your cards,
your flaws,
your imperfections,
your tells,
you have shown your weaknesses
and bared your soul
to someone
inferior,
you have shown compassion
to the very same
when it was not deserved.
Still
I find
that I don’t love you
as much as
I used to
for
I have loved you more
with each passing day