A long time ago, you broke my heart. I cried over you. I thought I hated you. But no, the heart is resilient. It heals. It continues to love. I know how long I’ve loved you. I’ve loved you for 11 years.
I love you, still. But you have to understand. Mine is not a hungry love. I’ve loved you for years without seeing you or talking to you. I can love you for 11 more from half a world away. I just love you – no ifs, buts, or hows. I can’t even remember why.
I love you, but I do not need to have you. I am happy where I am.
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That is a lovely piece of writing. I was trying to think of something clever to say but I’m stuck there. That is a lovely piece of writing.
Don’t you just hate it when that happens?!