Have you ever let go the person your love most, from your life? I did it once. She asked for it saying that if I love her most, I should let her go. The meaning of Love is so strange sometimes, isn't it?
I have loved many times but never got loved back. So I just kept on moving on. I find it a bit surreal to believe that there are people who keep no ulterior motives and camouflaging it as love while they'll slowly tear you apart.
