what is love?

She’s not crying over you anymore, you know?“ “I know,” he replied. “You never should’ve left. She would’ve done anything for you.” He pondered for a moment, and then looked back at his friend. There was a twinge of sadness inside him, and he could feel it. “She deserves better. She always has.

and i loved her more than i’d ever loved anyone before, but it wasn’t enough. sometimes it’s just not enough. sometimes we make mistakes,sometimes you love someone and then you lose them.and it was my fault.and i still love her. and it still isn’t enough.

Angry, and half in love with you, and tremendously sorry, I turned away.