Death of a feeling

When a man dies
He disappears from the face of earth
All that remains from him
A fading memory in the minds of the people that knew him
A growing feeling of lose in their hearts
A simple cold tombstone reminding earth of his passage
The same goes with love
Love have died in my heart
All I wanted at first was to forget and overcome
Now I fight the fading of that memory
Trying to hold the last rope slipping from my hand quickly
I don't miss her anymore
But I miss the mutual attention
I miss loving and being loved
I miss caring
All is left of that dead love is just me