Goodbye my lover

My lover; I let you free. Free to love and be loved as you need. Free to be discovered and be love by the heart that is ment for you. I loved you once, but that was a long while ago. And now all I see is my friend. The shoulder I can cry on, the one who on my life I could depend. But I no longer see my lover, I no longer feel the heat: of a passion so true and deep, it leaves me breathless. Its not for the wrinkles that lay around your eyes or the greying of your hair, for I am fond of that. Its for the love of you I let you go and soon you too will see: for your love for me is wasted, and not as it should be; reciprocated and returned. One day my friend, my good friend, my best friend I hope that you will see: that what I have done today isn't for me...it's for you. The love we can receive is the love we think we deserve.

Reviews

[Zeitgeist Manifesto]

Think kind of hurt to read. It definitely has its moments. The speaker to me, sounded
so empty. Misery does not always love company. This is a story of courage.

[Kat Leila]

Thank you for the review. This stems feom a conversation with a friend of the meaning of forever, and when to walk away....is it ever okay?