Letters from Nowhere: Goodbye, My Love

I wanted to send you a mirror, so you could finally see how beautiful you are. I thought of sending you a star, as vast as my love, as endless as my longing.

But I stopped.

Love does not need to prove itself with grand gestures. I loved you — deeply — but not enough to disappear inside waiting.

This is not anger. This is not bitterness. This is clarity.

I am no longer waiting. Do not come back. Goodbye, my love. ♥️