You will never be happy if you continue to search for what happiness consists of.

Sometimes, I just look at you (and whatever I have left to do with you) and just smile quietly in my heart thinking how happy I am for you. I guess we never worked out. perhaps it's wise even, that we mutually agreed to stop this. I don't think you would ever be as happy as how you are now with them.

Everything between us will be transient but all 'm concerned about is letting myself drown in this transitory feeling, and nothing more. To want more would equate to never getting it anyway. I think I've figure that out after so long.

It's not about leaving or getting left behind. It's about being honest.