It really doesn't.

Not so good poem about a loss of love.

I guess I should really stop saying I love you now.
You don't even say it anymore.
I guess I should really stop saying your my baby.
That name's long gone.
I guess I should really not bother letting you see my tears anymore.
It won't make a difference.
I guess I should really stop caring.
It won't change your mind.
I guess I should really stop writing about you now.
It'll never really change how much I miss you.