I’ve come to the point where I knew I had to move on. I had to somehow find a way to let go of the memories… of things past. At this very moment, I feel not a thing… inside, I still hurt knowing I could let go of the memories, but never the love I still have for him.
I hope I could somehow forget… I hope I could somehow let go… I hope and pray that somehow, I could stop the hurting.
I doubt the day would come when I won’t be thinking of him… I doubt of the day when I won’t be hurting at