Written in pen, on a disposable napkin..

I'd like to say I don't think about you anymore.. but I do. The truth is I just don't feel about you anymore. Just because two people are into the same things it by no means makes them compatible for eachother. All I know is that I gave it an honest shot and that has got to count for something. There was a point where I thought maybe I missed it, that it was all my fault but faults lie in both our corners.

Compared to where I was a few months ago, I'm in a better palce. I'll admit I ignored sound advice but it was all in an act of self-preservation. Seeing you one more time showed me everything differently. I'm moving on, I won't be that girl anymore. The only thing that slips me up is I'm scared I'll never find anybody again who posses all the good qualities of yours. But I can succumb to my fears, maybe I will never find anybody like you but I found myself in this. And I know now, I can be better. I'm worth more.