I think it's time. I wrote, called, and tried. But no matter what I do or say, you'll not change your mind. You say you love me but we have to move on and if that's what you want then fine. I love you too. I never stopped loving you. And you're so heard headed and selfish to realize that. So if this is what you want, I'll move on. But don't come back months from now, apologizing for giving up. By then, it would be me the one telling you to move on instead.