想念也不能承认。

thats really how i survived for the past one week. Its not living in denial, more like i know i really want to move on and how pining for you won't help a single bit.

Done stupid stuff. Things that i'd never think im capable of, ive done them. But i stopped, because doing them will only further remind me of the reason im even attempting - you.

Resentment. The knowing that you'll probably have someone else on your mind now is a great motivation to stop me from thinking about you even more. Why do i have to give a shit to someone who doesnt care?
Thats why. 想念也不可以承认。