Imagine if we kept all those promises to each other. I miss the old you, the old you that loved me. Now you're just a figment of my imagination. Where did I go wrong? I need to let you go so I can improve myself. You're blocking my path to success. You always said we would stay friends, but I guess promises are made to be broken. I hope you treat your next girlfriend with love and respect, and please make promises you can keep. I love you but I'm setting you free. Until we meet again...