Despite former heartaches, I'm over the past and I'm ready to move on. Maybe things didn't work out for a reason, it just wasn't supposed to happen. We were just...too different. Which happens some times. But there is no sense dwelling on the past anymore, even if the past is just a few days ago. A quick recovery is good. I'm ready to pick up the pieces and be me again. I'm not about to say I want a new boyfriend or girlfriend right now, that shit can't be rushed. But I do miss those butterflies, so when the day comes that I fall again, I'll be ready and waiting.


To the former interest, thank you for the good time and the bad. It was good while we had it. Even though it's gone now, I'll always look back on that short period in my life as a good one. So, thank you for all the memories. (No, I'm not liste
ning to Fall Out Boy.)