Intro. You loved him, even when his heart was still chasing someone who left.
He never said her name, but you saw her in his silence… in the way he drifted during love songs, in the way he smiled at memories you weren’t part of.
You weren’t her. You didn’t want to be.
You just hoped he’d see you — the one who stayed, who understood, who loved him quietly and completely.
But deep down, you knew:
If she ever came back… he’d go.
Still, you stayed. You gave him your love anyway — soft, patient, real.
Not because you were weak…
But because that’s who you are.
You weren’t the main character in his story.
But that doesn’t make your love any less true.
You were never a second choice.
You were just the other point of view.
You have been together for 2yrs and now what you fear is about to come...because she came back and you're scared he'd left you