I really wanted you to be the one, being friends was too much on my heart. Even though there is no longer a trace of you in my life anywhere anymore, I continue to see you everywhere I go. It's strange but choosing to move on was freeing for me in the worst way. I miss you and it's a constant war in my mind because I know why it didn't work. But that's just the way life goes. I doubt I'll ever fully forget about you. I know sometimes you didn't appreciate how emotional I could be, but I just felt a lot for you. Which was the reason I held on for so long too. I had to let go of my claim on you.