Moving On

I've given them space
When they're not coming back.
I'm tired of thinking about them. Of talking about them and their boyfriend. Of getting hung up on their decisions made after me.
It's like in a video game where you have one last task you've been avoiding but need to finish in order to move on.
I will take away this space I've given them.
I will no longer think of my 15th birthday.
Or the countless months we spent as one

An obsession. An addiction. A cycle.
It's over.
It has been over.
Move on.
Do not look back.