Because you simply cannot draw these things out forever. At some point, you just pull off the Band-Aid and it hurts, but then it’s over and you’re relieved.

I, a singular proper noun, would go on, if always in a conditional tense.

You can't look back - you just have to put the past behind you, and find something better in your future.

It happens to everyone as they grow up. You find out who you are and what you want, and then you realize that people you've known forever don't see things the way you do. So you keep the wonderful memories, but find yourself moving on.

You can spend minutes, hours, days, weeks, or even months over-analyzing a situation; trying to put the pieces together, justifying what could've, would've happened... or you can just leave the pieces on the floor and move the fuck on.

No matter how much we try to ignore the past,if we just don't deal with it and move on it will always come back and hunt us. I say so.