He left me twice and it took me three great years of pain. So now, I am the one to leave, I'm sure he could deal with it in just three days.

The difference between: "Let's just go! and "Just let go."

To me, he's a loss, yes. But I'm a greater loss.

I'm not keeping you. So if you want to go, then go. It's always me, breaking you free. It's always me, putting your feelings ahead of me. It has always been you before me.

So this is the feeling when you've finally accepted and moved on. Literally empty but feels full.

It wasn't love that you came for me. But your loving idea of having me grow madly in love with you.