Every day I text you, hoping that one day you’ll just say you want to be with me, but that never happens and never will. I live in a fairy tale world where I wish everything worked out in the end just how everything is supposed to… but that never happens. Moving on is one of the hardest part of any one’s life I know for sure it is one of mine. With all my heart I still love and probably will always still love him in some way. I know he is starting to move on but one thing I know for sure, I was the best for him, I gave him everything. He lost me; he lost the best thing he ever had. Soon enough he’ll realize he lost me, he’ll see once he’s with someone else how much he lost. Being friends is easier said than done. When your heart still wants him but you know all you can be friends, yeah it hurts a lot but hey that’s life we pick up the pieces and move on.