All my friends tell me to stop. To stop wanting you, to stop feeling sorry for myself that I lost you. But the truth is, I think most people will never know you, the way I knew you. Logan, did you ever mean anything? I do not know how you are okay, if you meant what you said. I really want to tell you I do not care anymore and that you never meant anything. But I have accepted the fact that I will never feel this way with anyone.