"Is there another girl?" I asked, my voice filled with fear, You stared at me, your eyes betraying something unclear. "Is there another girl, Dave? Please answer me," I pleaded, Hoping for a response that would calm the doubts seeded.
"Is there another girl, Dave? Please answer me," My heart quivered, yearning for clarity. "No, Kate. None," your response was clear, Yet something in your demeanor stirred my fear.
That word pierced through me, a sharp arrow of doubt, A flicker of suspicion, casting shadows about. "So, who?" I inquired, desperation in my plea, Seeking the truth of your distant decree.
"It's my decision, Kate. It is me, not anybody," Your voice carried a weight, an echo so heavy. In that moment, understanding unfurled, The truth of your words, my heart gently twirled.
For it was not another girl that held your heart, But a battle within you, tearing you apart. A journey of self-discovery, a path to embark, An inner struggle that left our love in the dark.
I realized then, the depth of your inner strife, The need to find yourself, to reclaim your life. Though it pained me to witness our love's strain, I knew I had to let you go, to release the chain.
So, with a heavy heart and tears in my eyes, I whispered my farewell, bidding our love goodbye. For sometimes, love requires sacrifice untold, To honor the journeys we must each behold.
And as we parted ways, our souls now set free, I wished for your happiness, wherever it may be. Though our paths diverged, I'll forever treasure, The moments we shared, a love beyond measure.