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I love you… for the last time.
I stayed, even when I felt alone beside you.
I held on, even when I started carrying the weight of it all by myself.
I was patient, understanding, and present
While you were distant, distracted, and absent.
I didn’t ask for much.
Just your time.
Your effort.
Your presence.
But even that started to feel like too much to ask.
And that’s when I knew… I was slowly losing myself.
You weren’t ready.
I get it.
I’ve always understood where you’re coming from.
But how about me?
Who’s been understanding me?
It’s painful to realize that loving someone deeply
doesn’t always mean they’ll love you back in the way you deserve.
And sometimes, being understanding starts to look a lot like
abandoning yourself.
So today, I choose me.
Not because I stopped loving you…
But because I finally started loving me.
I’m letting go
Not with hate,
Not with anger,
But with peace.
I love you…
For the last time.
I stayed, even when I felt alone beside you.
I held on, even when I started carrying the weight of it all by myself.
I was patient, understanding, and present
While you were distant, distracted, and absent.
I didn’t ask for much.
Just your time.
Your effort.
Your presence.
But even that started to feel like too much to ask.
And that’s when I knew… I was slowly losing myself.
You weren’t ready.
I get it.
I’ve always understood where you’re coming from.
But how about me?
Who’s been understanding me?
It’s painful to realize that loving someone deeply
doesn’t always mean they’ll love you back in the way you deserve.
And sometimes, being understanding starts to look a lot like
abandoning yourself.
So today, I choose me.
Not because I stopped loving you…
But because I finally started loving me.
I’m letting go
Not with hate,
Not with anger,
But with peace.
I love you…
For the last time.
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