Reading your old letters from Boot Camp, no longer make me sad or miss you. Reading your letters doesn’t make me wish I had you back or miss what we had. Reading your letters makes me feel nothing anymore. You mean nothing to me. You meant so much to me but not anymore, you are no longer a part of me or my life. Your not a friend, not even an aquintence. You are nothing in my life and I couldn’t be happier. You caused me pain and great sadness, you wasted a huge part of my life when I could of had better but instead I waited for you. I missed out on so many opportunites and great adventures because I was at home waiting for your letters and phone calls. There’s so much I wish I could say to you but I know it wouldn’t mean a thing to you. I wish I could go back and say no, I wish I didn’t give you my virginity, I wish I could take everything I ever said to you back because now I know it meant nothing to you. So this is my final goodbye, this is me burning everything you’ve ever given me, this is me not looking back. You are now nothing but a memory I don’t wish I had back.