November 3
. You taught me somethings and even though you really, really hurt me. I don’t regret you. You changed my whole perspective of love. You taught me it is real, but you also made me realize it’s fragile. You taught me that sometimes, if it hurts to hold on, it’s going to hurt less to let go. Letting go doesn’t hurt. It’s the concept of letting go. It’s the thought of moving on. Moving on isn’t painful, once you just do it. But, the thought of it, kills. You taught me that love isn’t always everlasting, even if it seemed real. You have forever, & ever changed me. You made me more mature.You were everything to me. I never knew I could care about someone. i never knew how it felt to honestly wonder who I ever lived without someone in my life. But, I also never knew I could learn to live without you. I miss you occasionally. I think about you quite a lot. I hate that your world is falling apart. I hate that I can’t help you. But for what it’s worth, I’ll never forget you. You taught me right from wrong. You make me a better person. Part of me will always, always love you. You taught me life. You taught me how to hold on, but more importantly, how to let go