I was afraid, unsure and worried, and I didn’t even know the real reason why…

I was trying to be brave…trying to stop it showing on my face

I was trying not to show how much it really hurt…

I was trying, trying so hard…just for it to work, for it to make since

I was hurting inside, so much that it was almost showing…

I was hurt…

But now…I’m over it, and I’m over you.
I choose to remember the good times, and forget the sad, I choose, not to remember all the bad stuff that goes on in my life, and concentrate on the good things. I’m done crying over you, It’s not worth my tears…I’m new, I’m fresh. And I don’t intend on going back.

And, one last thing…I’m not angry anymore, I love you. But…it’s just not the same…