So maybe I love you.
And maybe sometimes I find myself wishing for things I simply cannot have. At least, not all of it.
So maybe I need to work extra hard at balancing how I feel for you, with all the things I want for myself.
Not because I love you any less, or because I shouldn't love you.
But because maybe, some part of me figures that, at the end of the day, I still want to come home to you.