It's over.

So, it's over.
Well, I never really
loved him that much.
My skin never tingled 
at his gentle touch.
When I saw his sweet face
My pulse would never race.
When he whispered my name
I was never aflame.
When I thought of him
I never lost any sleep.
I never dreamed
his love was for keeps.
I never yearned
to hear his voice.
When I saw him  smile
I would never rejoice.
And when he said goodbye
I never though I might die.