Water

If I genuinely want your happiness then I can't stand in its way.

I want to be happy. I want you to be happy too.

I want to be proud of myself. I want you to be proud of yourself too.

I love you. I want you to love yourself too.

Even if it means a reluctant goodbye

to plans I had for us and the things that include a "me & you."

It's OK. Life is transitory that way, and love,

true Love isn't set in any particular way.

Love folds and bends like the waters of a river around and over

the pebbles in its way.

I'll be here always.

In love. 

In all ways.