I’ve never regretted anyone until now.
You know you’ve moved on when you no longer hope that one person messages you, when you stop checking their fb, when you stop texting them, when you no longer crave their attention.
Not sure that’s good or bad.
It’s definitely sad… especially when you didn’t want to move on. But I suppose life moves on… and regret is part of it.
It’s a work in progress though. I look forward to seeing them and talking to them every day. I care about their well being still. I know this too will change.
I know eventually I will stop caring and this person will only, maybe be a passing thought – I just don’t want to get there.
Still … if this person said “I need you now” … I will be there (they won’t though; they never do).
I'm Fine 