People called me selfish.
People called me failure.
They told me Im weak.
They called me a cheater.
How I wish people know what they were talking about.
I wish those people know the reason behind.
How I wish that people knew that I surrender because the battle was not worth fighting for.
I want to tell people that not everyone who surrenders in the battle of love is the failure.
Sometimes we are the stronger one because we are willing to endure the pain.
The pain of losing our love, and the pain of knowing that we hurt our love.
Yes, I am the one of those who got away.
But how could you tell I'm selfish?
I got away for him to realize that he has to be on his own.
I got away for him to be strong enough and face reality.
I got away for him to make change.
Also I left to leave him an unforgetteble lesson in life.
People always thinks that the one who left had done something wrong.
They also think, we got away to be with our other halves and be happy with them.
I honestly can't understand, why people nowadays have a very limited understanding with this kind of matters
They judge without even thinking which hurts more, is it to be left behind?
Or is it to got away, while knowing they break somebody's heart?
The truth is I left, because it will be more hurtful to stay.