Face the facts, the memory remains....
I dreamed about you again last night. It was horrible, and amazing all at once.
We were laying in the grass in your yard, talking, laughing, holding each other. We kissed, and it was nothing bad between us had happened at all. And then you had to go, because you said you had to go spend time with HER.
And then I woke up.
Why can't I just move on? Why can't I get over you? Why do I still love you? Why won't you get out of my head?
ugh.
I want to be ready to move on, but I'm not. I've tried forcing myself to move on, and it doesn't work.
Eh this is pointless.
We were laying in the grass in your yard, talking, laughing, holding each other. We kissed, and it was nothing bad between us had happened at all. And then you had to go, because you said you had to go spend time with HER.
And then I woke up.
Why can't I just move on? Why can't I get over you? Why do I still love you? Why won't you get out of my head?
ugh.
I want to be ready to move on, but I'm not. I've tried forcing myself to move on, and it doesn't work.
Eh this is pointless.