by Annie Tang
We met in April.
We never met in real life.
We fell in love in May.
I never knew if you really loved me, but I decided to follow my heart.
We knew everything about each other in June.
I don't know how many things that you told me were real.
You lost interest in July.
The only times you would talk to me was when an issue arose.
You hardly talked to me in August.
I'm not sure if I did anything wrong or you found me uninteresting.
I never stopped loving you.
Did you ever love me at all?