I know one day you'll be gone and I will be left alone. So far this summer started awful, maybe because you told me you were going away and I was expecting that you still be here for the next school year.
Well it comes to an end that I will not be affected anymore even though I am so affect. I just hate you ignore me, no wall post and you don't appreciate what I do for you. You forget about me, but you don't want me to forget about you. I want to move on even if that takes me a life time.
I made mistakes with you, we fought a lot, and its hard.