sometimes I like the lies over the truth

I'll always have the memories of you, of our time together. I do not need to hold on to the love letters, gifts and other physical reminders of you. When I give you the last few things of yours that remain in my apartment I will put those in there for you. I can't bring myself to throw them away, so now you can. I want to read the love letters one last time, even though I'll gain nothing from it, I'll try to practice self control...no promises though. I wish you the best in life, I also wish that we never cross paths again, and that in time when I hear your name in passing I wont feel the way I do now.