You said it didn’t seem weird to you anymore. I guess I feel the same way, or at least that’s what I constantly tell myself. It’s been so long now, I should probably stop thinking and analyzing it over and over. But I wish I had come up with some answers.. What did I mean to you? What did you really want from me? And most importantly, how do I move on? How do I stop wanting and hurting and feeling sorry whenever I look at you?