Him

I still remember the day he told me he liked me back. It was as if it was yesterday. I was so happy, so so happy, that was until she came. She came and stoled him from me, stoled his heart and soul. Oh how I wish he was still here.
I still remember the day he left. When I saw him posting online that he loves his girlfriend and tagging her in it. I remember my heart breaking into tiny pieces, staring at his post and feeling hate for the person who took him from me.
I still remember the day I tried letting him go. I tried to free him from my life, from my heart and nothing worked. I still remember looking at his posts online. I went out with other guys who weren't him and felt nothing but guilt for leading them on.
I still remember they day I finally became happy with someone who was not him. I remember the laughs, kisses, hugs, love filled eyes and I knew I had stopped thinking of him when I stopped looking at his posts everyday. It was something nice to finally have.
But then, he came back. He came back for me and this time, he's the one who can't let go.