"it's not always somebody's fault. Love fades"
I recently severed my engagement. I had stopped loving her the way lovers do. She still has a firm hold on my compassion and feelings as she is my closest ally. But the glue that binds maiden to suiter was dissolved. It was a gradual attrition. Day followed day and the ties grew loose. It came to a head when she asked me last week "Do you still love me?"
"Yes. It's just different than it used to be."
That is all it takes to break a fragile heart.
We still live together and have a month to go. We have managed to initiate and sustain one of the most civil break-ups in recent memory. My heart is now free from the hypocracy of pretending to love. I feel a deep breath that I haven't been able to draw; it is invigorating.