If anyone ask, I tell them we just move on. If people will stare, I will pretend that I don’t hear them talk. Its over now and I can on my eyes. If anyone ask, I tell them we just grew apart. I don’t care if they believe me or not. When I see you, I swallow my pride. Pretend that I’m ok with it all. Act likes nothing wrong. This is as hard as it gets. Does it really how it feels to really cry? Your memories breaks my heart.