I still love you, but I’m letting you go. You know how
deeply I’ve cared for you, how many times I pleaded for you to treat me better
and love me the way I deserved. But time and again, you took me for granted and
caused me pain that left me feeling utterly alone—even when I was by your side.
My love for you hasn’t faded, but it’s no longer enough to keep me here. The
hurt has become too much to bear, and now, I must walk away from the one who
makes me feel so invisible.
I won’t ask for your time or attention anymore. I won’t ask
you to hold my hand in front of others or to show me that I matter. I won’t ask
for your efforts, your affection, or your understanding. I won’t beg you to be
honest with me, to choose me, or to stay by my side. I’m done asking for the
love I should have never had to beg for in the first place.
I’m letting you go, my love—not because my feelings have
changed, but because I can no longer ignore how unimportant I’ve become to you.
Maybe, just maybe, you’ll see my worth only after I’m gone. But by then, it
will no longer matter.
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