It happened quickly, almost imperceptibly. One day we shared everything, the next we were already walking different paths. You know what? Even though our story is over, I carry more than just memories. I carry the gratitude I feel every time I think of you.
When you first came into my life, it was like spring after a long winter. Everything became brighter, more alive with you. We had those little moments of happiness, when we laughed for no real reason, when we said everything with a look. I was happy. Really happy. It seems like we were made for each other, at least for that moment in time.
But life is strange - it changes and sometimes in unexpected ways. Love is not always enough, and it brought us to a point where it was too difficult to continue together. I accepted it, not without a fight, but with time. I understood that everything that happens has a reason.
I know we didn't break up out of hatred or anger. No, our breakup was a silent capitulation to things we couldn't change. But that doesn't mean I don't appreciate everything we had. On the contrary. With you, I learned what it means to truly love. I learned what it's like to love someone so much that you would give anything to make them happy. And even though it was hard, it gave me the strength to grow.
Now that there is space and time between us, I sometimes think of you. Maybe that sounds funny, but it makes me smile anyway. Maybe you've changed, maybe you're still the same, but you were important to me. You were the love that showed me how deeply I could feel, how much I was willing to give.
Maybe you don't understand me. You may never know how much you meant to me. But even though our path is no longer shared, I want you to know: I am grateful. Grateful for everything we've experienced. Grateful for all the good times, for all the lessons, for all the laughs and even tears.
Maybe I won't meet you again, maybe our paths won't cross again. But I will always be grateful for you. You make me a better version of myself. The love I have in my heart is no longer that passionate, romantic love, but deep gratitude. And that's okay. Thank you for being a part of my life.
