It’s too late, it’s too late to fix this. What’s the point? This is all so pointless. Sorry I tried so hard. Just next time that I see you, just remind me not to act just like I care. All those memories you killed. You’re just burning bridges you helped build. And everything that I say, I hope it brings you back to that one day. All I have left to do is to just keep reminding myself to forget about you.