It’s hard to convince myself to move on and stop caring
Everything reminds me of you. I still have the texts, the messages, and the “notes” we passed. My phone still had history of our phone calls. Those are all things I can easily erase and throw away, but I can’t make myself do it because even if all the physical momentos of you are gone, the flashbacks and the memories are still here and I could need forget any of them. Our first conversation? I remember that. I don’t know why I care so much, but I still do and I always will.
