I thought when you have someone special you will always be happy and contented. I was wrong to believe that I am enough for you.
If you care about something you have to protect it – If you’re lucky enough to find a way of life you love, you have to find the courage to live it.
I think you still love me, but we can’t escape the fact that I’m not enough for you. I knew this was going to happen. So I’m not blaming you for falling in love with another woman. I’m not angry, either. I should be, but I’m not. I just feel pain. A lot of pain. I thought I could imagine how much this would hurt, but I was wrong.