You [poetry]

I used to love you
I used to love you
Oh, I used to love you
The way your hips swayed when you were happy
The way you skipped down the street
When you were happy

The way you smiled when you brushed your teeth
And checked out your smile
The way you held your hands when waiting
I used to love you
I used to love you
Oh, I used to love you

Soft skin still against my fingers
A little drier than I expected
Splotches of brown since I was a teenager
My tiny friends
I still love you
I still love you
In a different way