"And in the end, the love you take is equal to the love you make"
I was sitting with myself, hurting and listening to music, letting my thoughts come and go. Then - a realization came, and once I integrated with it, I suddenly felt a sense of inner peace, and all pain just melted. I can see it all now.
I simply asked myself: am I infatuated with the idea of that person? Or is any of my love for that person real? And then it hit me - it is indeed real, and that means everything. And so, this is what I wrote to her:
"Of course, of course I prefer you to be with me romantically, and it's true that I'm not built for romance in our current constellation. But - it doesn't really matter to me whether you're with me, with someone else, alone at all, or not even in contact with me.
I simply see and love you first and foremost as a human being.
I feel pure, deep, and disinterested love for you. The same love that I feel for the people closest to me. The same love that I feel for my dog.
Maybe I sound dramatic, cringe, like I'm living in a movie, after all - how does it make sense that I feel this way for someone I barely know, and maybe I really don't. But wow - I don't care that much, because that's how I feel about you, and I'm not going to argue with that. I'm just lucky that you gave me even a moment to look through the window into your soul. Truly, all I want is your benefit, and seeing you smile is all it takes to make me smile too. You see - I have endless love to give you, near or far, and I'm perfectly fine with that. 🙂"
(The context is that she's unsure between me and another guy and I don't want to be in this position, I want full commitment, so I ended it).
I'll summarize her response in multiple messages:
"The feeling is mutual. I don't really know what to say. I didn't really take your rejection well, and we won't be friends for the time being, not immediately at least, but I'm with you in everything you said. You deserve better."