It’s no longer hate. It’s no longer love. It’s no longer infatuation. I’ve lost a connection to the point where it’s only physical. And even that isn’t so strong to make me like him as much as I did once upon a time. I’ve grown these past 2 years to learn that there is no point in wasting time by waiting for someone who i have no future with. It’s a simple fact. This is me moving on without that hatred for the person. I can honestly say that I am happy without caring for him. And now I no longer have to wonder.

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