It makes me sad to know that you don’t care anymore. It hurts when I realize that when you look at me, you feel nothing. You’ve ebbed the pain, moved on, forgotten. You’ve left me in the past to be nothing more than a distant memory. It hurts. I wish things could have been different, but they’re not. You don’t know how hard I’ve tried to move on. I’ve found others, but you’ve ruined that for me. Make up your mind. Stop trying to pull me back to you because it hurts so much. Just stop. Please.