Letting go,























What a terrible thing to make me do.
I mean, think about it,

















Forgetting, all our memories?
Like the time I fell, and you totally freaked out because you thought I was hurt? Then you hugged me…….
Honestly, this isn’t heartbreak, I wish it was.














It’s the dark black feeling of betrayal.

















The deep feeling of knowing, I was simply a pawn.
You have GOT to be kidding me!!!
















I mean, what if you were asked to forget the person,
You actually… loved?























It’s terrifyingly ghastly.





















It’s the hardest thing I’ve ever been asked to do.










Harder than math.
A (squared) + B(squared) =C (squared) ?


























EASY compared to this.
I remember everything…like, on the dreadful day, November 17th,we hugged? And a few hours later well….it’s why I’m writing this..
Well, I still find it freaky that, no matter what…you can still make me smile, without even trying. I find it weird how, whenever I’m down..you’re still the one I come to.
It’s obviously because I’m not over you. And I probably never will. You never forget your first love.
Well, I’m still going to try to get over it, you, and us. Because nothing changes who you are, who you were all along.
As hard as I can, Its all I can do,
















well, until I forget about us