I think its time. I need to move on. I need to forget you. I need to accept that you won't be mine, ever. I know this sounds weird, but yeah, that's just it. Thanks for every sweet thing that you've done. And please, just go. I'm fine when thinking that you're just like other strangers that I may not know and I don't want to know. I'm fine, and I'll be fine. I believe, everything happens for reasons. And I deserve someone better. Thank you, you.
