It doesn’t help to remember every little thing about you. I’ve decided to just let you fade away, it will take awhile but you’ll be gone one day. I really don’t want to remember you, I don’t even want to remember what you look like, or how it felt to hold you. I can’t even say I’m replacing you, because what I really want to do is fare more extreme. I don’t know who you are anymore, you will soon be a stranger to me.