Could it really be that all of this was for nothing? We both learned so much. I felt like I was never enough. You felt like I was just too much.But that's it. It's over. And now here I am, starting over yet again.

Call me a cliche, and I'll agree, but this meant simply everything to me.

We had our good times, and they left me speechless. I only wish I could have shown you what you mean to me.

We'll both move on, have other loves, and though I'm gone, I'm still thinking of you

So, what next? Do I keep on loving you? I can't just forget. I can't help the feeling I'm not finished with you yet, but we both turned around, said goodbye, and walked away. We're both moving on, getting stronger every day.