Photograph

She hated seeing the pictures.

Because it made her miss him.

She didn’t want to miss him

Because if she started to miss him,

She’d start to want him.

She didn’t want to want him.

She was over him.

100%

But just couldn’t seem to delete the pictures.

Not because she’s not over him.

But because she didn’t want to lose the memories.

Her favourite memories were the ones with him

And just because shes over him,

It didn’t mean she didn’t still care for him.

She did.

A lot.

She’ll always want the best for him.

She’d always feel some kind of love for him.

Platonic or not.

And that’s why she was letting go.

“So, why not delete the photos then?” Her friends would ask

She had let go of so much already

The least she deserved was a picture or two.