It's so weird that your different, and i wish now that you were the same as others. All i want is to stop loving you, stop caring but you make it that much harder by being yourself. What makes forgetting you harder then forgetting the rest. I'm done still keeping the rest of your star dust. I'm going to throw it out. I realize it's finally my time to forget you. Shut the emotions off, delete your photos, and delete your number. Everything i see that reminds me of you will be thrown out or stored away. I will wash your scent off of everything i own. i will slowly delete every memory of you page by page by ripping you out of my journal. All those pages that hide the emotions i'd ever kept from you, the emotions i was always to scared to share. None of it matters now, they are just heart wrenching memories that bring tears to my eyes when reminded. So goodbye lover, because i can finally delete you.