I’m trying. I’m trying to forget about you. I’m succeeding. I’m succeeding at making my heart break. I’m failing. I’m failing to forget. It won’t be easy to do. I’m trying, though. But, I’ll never forget about you. About the friendship we once shared. The way we both cared. The love that grew. You felt the same way, too. But, that was the past. How I wish that was now. I’m trying, but failing.
You’ll always be around. If I forget, I will be reminded as soon as I see your face again. I am constantly thinking. Thinking about you. And wondering if your thinking about me. I’ll forget. I’ll forget you for a minute out of the day. But that sixty seconds end right away.
I want to forget. But I want to remember. I want you to be mine. But, our friendship is just a memory. Slowly fading away….
I want to remember you. No matter what happens. If I have to remember you as the boy who broke my heart, I will. If I have to remember you as the boy who was mine I will. I’m trying. Trying to forget. I’m trying. But I can’t.