#forget you

Tell me—what do I do to forget you?

I’m exhausted from turning my head at every crowded corner, hoping to catch a glimpse of you—and just as drained by the ache when I don’t. Every notification ping makes my heart race with the dread that you’re watching, tracking my steps through pixels and posts. I’m weary of carrying this unseen weight, of living in a constant half-fear, half-longing. I need to let go, to breathe without the shadow of your presence looming in every mirror and screen. It’s time I stop searching, stop wondering, and finally learn to forget you.