And what if I no longer believe in love. At least in the conventional sense. What if my love meant letting you go? What if it always meant letting you be free and loving you still. What if it means that loyalty, commitment and expectations are meaningless. What if it meant that you moving on doesn't change the way I feel. What if my love means no matter who you have been, who you are or who you are going to become, I will love you always.












