I just realized that he is not good enough for me. Stupid me, it is really hard to forget all the time we passed together. Hell!
Come one girl, you have to walk and let him, let your feel, let your memories go away.
I have to stop thinking of him because he never think of me.
I have to stop loving you because you did not.
I have to stop crying all night long because you cried of someone else who was not me.
I will STOP missing him, because he is NOT.