I just realized I love you still, and maybe I always will. It's just happy to know I care about you the way I do, and yet also accept that maybe to be in a relationship with each other is not meant to be for now.
I'm happy that loving you doesn't mean I have to be committed to you, or you to me. It doesn't mean we have to have a label, or do things that are expected, or base love on actions we do or not do, on words we say or do not say. I'm happy that now, loving you just plainly means loving you, and that for now that makes everything all right with me. It still makes me smile, like you have always made me smile.
I never knew I could love someone this much but now I know I do. It's not the typical happy ending, or maybe the ending we wanted... but it is enough because I guess love doesn't really end if it is really love.
I am not stuck in a bubble, not fixated on a single spot wherein moving on is not possible. This love doesn't hold me still in place, rather it is this love for you that makes me strong, makes things happier, and makes me look forward to life, to new adventures, and maybe to new loves.
I know you have to set on this journey alone - life without me. Yet, I hope you know that whereever life may take you or whatever it may be, you know that somebody loves you, and that somebody is me.