My Love Story.

With a truth that seems to linger in Ethan, which he buried it deep. Yet the deeper it is, the more it blooms. This is a story of a boy letting go of someone whereby he finally knew the meaning of Love but proceeded to found himself in the midst of it.

This is a story about a boy. A boy who fell in love with himself being truthful. Love without fears, judgments and opinions. Love without conditions. Love because he loved him. With all his heart.

A past that caused him pain, where he finally liberated himself by redemption which is to love someone without expecting anything.

A wound that would last but a wound which plunged deep into his soul, allowing him to finally be who he was meant to be.
Poem:
Two Leaves.
One Pure, Bitten by caterpillars,
One Pure, Used by caterpillars,
Meeting, falling together,
Winds of fate blew them,
One finally freed, embracing the wind to haven,
Another freed from the clutches of caterpillars.

Words:
You see, I loved you.
I loved you without fear.
I loved you without judgments
I loved you without the care of others.
I loved you because I loved you.
And that is the best love someone could feel.
I am glad, you know.
Because of you, I finally found the meaning of love.
Pure Love.
A Love that loved without conditions.
A Love that loved because of love.
The time I gave was not a waste.
The time I gave, oh how I wish there was more.
The time, the most precious gift, I would always give.
For you and you only.
Your Chapter was one to two months.
But Quality is always better than Quantity.
And yours are a chapter filled with the most brilliant of them all.
Meeting You.
Knowing You.
Loving You.
Thank You.
For Everything.

Love,
A Boy Who Found himself.