I know I am not right for doing this to you... to us... and to him...

As much as I love him, I know I will not stay here... I will move on and only can hope he will too...

I can’t promise you that I will be there quick, but you let me have the time I need, for arranging things, for searching and finding my own again...

It will be hard to let go of him... but how can I not when I know what, or rather who, is waiting for me...

I love you dear far away love... I have loved you even before I knew...