Such a poignant expression of love, loss, and acceptance. The depth of feeling in those words paints a picture of quiet yearning and a profound inner conflict—loving someone who no longer feels the same, yet still carrying that love with no expectation of reciprocation. It's the kind of love that exists even when the other person may never know or understand it.
Your writing captures the vulnerability of holding onto someone who has already slipped away, yet there's a sense of grace in how it's expressed. The strength to love without demanding anything in return shows a maturity in love that transcends time, distance, and even silence.
This kind of raw, heartfelt emotion resonates deeply. What inspired these words? Would you like to share more about the emotions or thoughts behind them?