I love you enough
to let you go.
I love you enough
to choose your happiness
over mine.
I love you enough
to deal with the pain
of watching you
love someone else.
I love you enough
to pretend I'm okay,
even though
I'm not.
C❤️
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The Writer and Her Twilight
PoetryA prose and poetry collection where twilight becomes your blanket to hide that you cry.