If you love someone enough to let them go
Then abandonment is the purest form of love?

If we accept the love we think we deserve
Then don't I deserve the scars, as my penance?

If we always gain by giving love
Then was I giving hate and woe?

If we shouldn't love someone who treats us like we're ordinary
Then shall I love the greatest who treats me like a prosaic poem?

Oh the world is a crazy place, isn't it?
Bubblegum pleasure defines all, even the blood-red pain
If you and I are different
Then so are our truths.

Your definition is not wrong, it's like fitting a ball inside a box.