My painful Act of Love
I was 18 and she was 19 when we first met.There was just something about her, and it was not so much of how she looked.
My heart just loved her, cared for her. My soul met hers, and I loved her very soul.
We dated for a little over 3 years. But i was just a boy and she was still a girl. Many things i needed to learn to be a man, a responsible man. Otherwise, i was going to destroy her, her dreams, her hopes, her future.
So I had to let go. And the sad part was, she seemed ready to fly away. But she never got the reason we had to part...The reason being that I loved her a bit too much.
It is now 6 years later, and just as i loved her then, i still do love her, only much more. And I am a man, a responsible man..am waiting...waiting for the day it will dawn on her. Hopefully, that day will be soon.
But whatever may happen, i will always love her, and care for her, only much more every day.