Love didn’t die. But I did — a little, every time I waited.
I loved him deeply. But love alone wasn’t enough.
I needed peace. I needed to be chosen. I needed more than “I love you” without action.
But I’ll keep healing, keep glowing, and keep walking forward — with or without the closure I deserved.If you’re reading this and your heart is breaking quietly…
I hope you know: you can still love him, and still leave.
And you will survive.
Yeah, although it is too hard to forget
Good
Yes👍👍👍👍
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