I’ve been so strong,
up until this point.
I’ve never been one,
to give up easily,
on love.
But now I have.
I’ve given up,
on trying to call you.
I’ve given up,
on trying to write you.
I get to reply either way.
So I’ve given up.
I still love you,
as much, if not more,
than yesterday,
or the day before that.
But I’ve given up.
~*~ Jill ~*~