All I ask...

...is for a little respect. A little consideration. And if it means you leaving me alone, then please do so. If it means forgetting my face, forget it. If it means deleting my phone number, delete it. If it means forgetting about my existance, forget it. Maybe pretend like I've never existed. Pretend like we never met. I can't play anymore. I'm almost 20. There's no more time for Hide-N-Seek.

It's the hardest thing having me say let me die in your life, but I have to because I need to rid you in mine. I never saw me asking you to forget about me, but I have to.

I can't live thinking of the maybes, coulds, shoulds, and ifs. It's just not living.

You know I'm not going to ignore you, so please just stop giving me things to ignore.