I think it's time.

It's time to let him go. Let go of the pain. Let go of hoping he will come back. It's your turn to be happy. Pick up the broken pieces he's left, and put yourself back together. Delete his number, his texts, his pictures, all of it. Delete him. I know it'll hurt like hell, but you deserve to be able to breathe without him. Wipe your tears, turn off the sad music, and put in a funny movie. Laugh. Smile. Enjoy yourself. Be okay without him. Surprise him. Dress up, and don't blame yourself for this. He chose to walk away. You can't chase him or wait for him to come back. Let him go. Hold on to the memories, just as a reminder of what he's don'e to you. At first you'll miss him, but you will heal. You'll have another hello, if you're brave enough to say goodbye.

I t h i n k i t ' s t i m e t o l e t h i m g o .