I’m getting over you. I know I’ve said this a thousand times, but I swear this is it. I don’t care if this means we’ll stop talking, you’re not worth my time. I know I sound rude, but I won’t let you hurt me anymore. It was actually my fault for letting you in, and it is over. I’ll move on, because I know I can live without you. It will be hard, but I’m sure that we’ll be better off this way. So I guess this is me saying goodbye to you.