Sometimes I think you live somewhere inside my head now. And maybe that’s the safest place for you—because no one there can take you away from me. ‎ ‎or maybe that’s the tragedy of it all. ‎ ‎You live everywhere in my mind— there are spaces where I try so hard to think of anything but you. And I know exactly what this is doing to me. ‎ I know this kind of love will ruin me if I let it stay. ‎ I know I have to leave this behind. I know I have to move forward, even if every part of me wants to stay where you are. ‎ ‎Because if I keep loving you like this, And I... I refuse to let your memory be the thing that finally erases me.