I wrote something long.
It was more than 1,000 words.
It looked like some essay.

But then I deleted it.
Because it was about him.

And I read it to make sure there was no grammar errors.

But then,
After reading it.

I kinda thought.

What's the point?

So I deleted it.

Because I'm over him.
I'm over it.

And I'm deleting all the things that bring me back to all the memories I want to leave behind.

And I don't
Want to read that

I don't want to have
All the things
All those thoughts
Written down.

I just want to forget.

And leave it all behind.

Because I'm happy now.

And I think,
I know what real happiness is.

And I like it,
I like it a lot.

And I want to stay happy.

So that's why,
I deleted that whole essay I wrote.

Lol.

What the heck.

Byeee