I may not have been in love. Maybe I was wrong. Nonetheless letting go is hard. to me it was real and to me it hurts to no end. Maybe I was wrong. Maybe it was wrong to you. But nonetheless letting go still hurts, But confident I am, I walk forward not looking back. And with that, "my love" You're gone. A while back I confessed my love for a good friend of mine. they accepted me and for a short while we were, "together" A while back they stopped talking to me completely. A while back I didn't lose my boyfriend. I didn't lose a lover. I lost my good friend because I was foolish and I thought I was in love. So with that, I stopped. I stopped trying to talk to them, stopped trying completely. They are gone from my life and I don't need them anymore.