Letting Go

Why is it that some people get under your skin and just stay there? Sure, you share great memories with them but they messed up. Why does one still wish to have them in our life's. You know it's not in your best interest to keep in contact with them but you still worry about them. Is that love? Or is it a sense of failure that you still want to work on it until you succeed? 

I know I deserve better than you. Back then you were great. Now I just view you as a monster who destroyed a great friendship. You use to carry yourself with such pride and now you seem to whore yourself around. Yet you always manage to take every opportunity to make me feel small. After everything, I just wish the very best for you. The feeling is finally fading, but I'm afraid you've had such a great impact in my life that I will always remember you. 

Bye my friend.