Go .

People have been asking how you're and where you've been , but all i tell them is that you walked away like nothing happened. I mean, yeah it really fucking sucked for me the first week, and the next week and the one after that. But it's whatever now. I'm used to the fact that you're gone. I'm just indifferent now. i don't have too many overwhelming feelings anymore, just bits and pieces of old memories that make me wince every now and then because it cuts like glass. I try to remind myself that new ones replace the old ones. (Memories i mean). It's almost depressing to think that at one point, we thought that we were inseparable and that nothing could tear us apart. YOU even said it yourself. Isn't it funny how the person who claimed us to be inseparable was the same person who tore us apart? Yes, you. The one who made me feel loved more than anything. But also the one who left me with nothing. Not even closure. But if i hear your voice or see your name light up on my phone screen, I might spontaneously combust. I'm doing fine, really. I think i'm getting better without you. I don't need a good morning text to get through the day anymore, or the sweet lies you used to tell me. (Back then i thought it was the truth. I know better now). Sometimes i think maybe we're not for each other because i was taught that love never gives up. You gave up on me. All the things, thoughts, and emotions I invested on you. You gave up on me .. I wanted to be everything you needed but I just wasn't enough. You replaced me but i'm erasing you and i'm happy. I was taught that love never gives up, But now i'm giving up on you like you gave up on me. I guess it just means i don't love you anymore ..