I love you both so much, but I love you more.
I love you enough to let you go.
I love you enough to see your happiness is more important, and I'm hurting you.
I don't want to let you go, because I couldn't bear the thought of losing you, but maybe I'm not the one.
Maybe I'm supposed to stay with the one I'm with and try to make it work.
I wish there was a clear, clean-cut answer.
But it doesn't exist.
