Letting go

Your chubby fingers fit perfectly in mine and could stare at your smile for hours.

When I look in your eyes I drown, literally I sometimes forget to breath. 

I felt like your soul knew mine and I knew yours.

And I feel one thing will always be true.

I will love you, then, now, always.

But your happier with her.

So go to her.

Love her.

Love is really just letting go.