let go, move on

I still care about you. Why? I don’t know. It’s been 5 years and I still think about you and wonder how you’re doing, despite the fact that I haven’t spoken to you in half a decade. You’ve changed. I’ve changed. I barely even know you but yet I miss you. I annoy myself, I need to stop thinking about the past if I want to get anywhere in life.

If only you could move on from the most insignificant things in life.