I still love you, but I’m setting you free.
You know how deeply I cared for you, don’t you?
You must know how many silent tears I shed, how many nights I wished you’d realize that indifference wounds more than words.
I never asked for much—just to be seen, to be felt, to be loved the way I loved you.
But instead, you made me feel invisible, even when I was right beside you.
I still love you, but that love no longer chains me.
It no longer traps me in a one-sided battle—where I was the only one trying, hoping, believing.
I won’t ask for your time anymore.
I won’t ask for your attention anymore.
I won’t ask for love anymore.
I won’t ask for honesty anymore.
I won’t ask you to choose me anymore.
I won’t ask for anything anymore.
I’m letting you go—not because I stopped caring, but because love was never meant to be this painful.
Maybe one day, you’ll understand what you lost.
But by then, I’ll be far away—where love isn’t begged for, but given freely. Anonymous
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