Why Can't We Continue?

She and I have been in love for ten years. From a teenager with nothing to an adult who could barely stand on his own feet, I thought that as long as I worked hard enough, I could give her a family. We have survived long distances, quarrels, and temptations, but we have not survived the most ordinary days. There is no third party, no betrayal, no earth-shattering breakup, just that in the repeated encounters with reality, there is slowly nothing to say. I once thought that love could conquer everything. Later I realized that there are some roads that I can only walk with her for ten years. No matter how deep our love is, it can't overcome the weight of life, the stability she wants, and the fact that we are not the same person after all. Ten years of love ends here. I let her go, and I let go of myself who tried my best but still lost.