I realized that in order to love something or someone, you don't have to have it/them. In fact, it's better if you don't. You can love me, but you can't have me. Now that I love you, I can't have you anymore. I miss him, a lot. I love him. It's more than words, but I can let go of him, because I have. This is a different kind of pain, it
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