Moving On

It's a hard thing to do for most people. It's only been hard for me once. Which I don't and may never understand. I tried to help Steven move on, so we wouldn't fight anymore about me liking someone or me hanging out at my guy friends' houses. But it's not working. And I honestly can't blame him. It's not his fault. Moving on just seems to come so simply for me. Takes me, what, a week tops? It makes me feel terrible sometimes. But why stay in the past when your present and future are so much more important? I wish things turned out differently with us, I really do, but they didn't. Why am I the only one who knows that we can't change what's already happened? Sometimes I wish people thought like me. The world would be such an un-interesting place... now I'm going to stop thinking about that last comment... O,O