Then, There Was You.

It wasn't easy for me to grasp this sliver of Happiness.

If You had cared about me, for me, you would have done something tangible a long time ago.

A word. A gesture. An expression.

But, You didn't.

Many a time, I struggled with letting You go.

Finally, I found that I could live without You.

Finally, my heart sang a song without Your existence.

So, please,

If You do care about me now,

You would want me to be Happy.

And unless You would do all you could,

I don't think I can summon sufficient strength to start over again for yet another 5 years.

All I want is to be Happy.