They all asked me the question
How could you love him this much?
I replied;
How couldn't I..
And I am the girl who expects a lot
And dreams a lot
And loves and cries rivers..
And I remember when he chooses to be selfish, I went selfless and found hundred of excuses for his attitudes..
I do not regret any moment of it..
Unlike they would think
I really loved him
And when I decided to stop
And start searching for a new hobby..
I was still in love with him..
And I remember those days,
Very well..
It was never easy letting go..
But I did it.
The whole experience was beautiful
Somehow..
Full of emotions..
And I forgave him,
And forgave myself..
And no regrets..

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