#1989 clean

(These pages were made four months apart)

I tried to forget you months ago, and failed miserably. I can’t stop thinking about you, dreaming about you, writing about you etc. I think it’s silly to try and force you out of my head, so I’m not going to do that again. I’m just going to let time take its course, let all the memories of you disappear into dust and hopefully I’ll fix myself in the process.