Summer was just starting off to a good start or so I thought, the weekend was coming fast. Out last nights we would just walking around talking about anything and everything, our feelings were mixed, the night was young all i wanted to do what spend the rest of my time with you. The next morning was we were leaving when you hugged me I never wanted to let you go but I did. When we met a few weeks later that week was a blast with the few expects. But all in all it was good when we met our last it was going to be around you once again, to feel your touch once again it was nice even though it was short but before you left I held you in my arms not wanting you to go but you did. We talked after this but it just wasnt the same, time passed and we grew apart, and now i can't stand the thought of you or even a picture of you. Its time to face the facts it just wasnt our thing, I have to forget about you like you never existed!!!!!
