...love is

He said that love has many forms
He said that love has many faces
He said there are many ways of loving
He said, love does not means to own
He said... He'll be happy to see me happy
Even that means that he'll lose me
Even that means that I'll belong to somebody else

I used to cry to this confession

Today I don't.
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I guess that the feeling has faded.~~


"Am I being mean, leaving him when he need me the most...?"