Couldnt, wouldnt.

5 months ago. When you and i last spoke, you told me to remove your pictures from my phone. I couldnt get myself to do it. I know what youre afraid what i might do with it, but honestly, did you really have to have that kind of worry after what youve already done to me. You broke my heart once and you broke it again when you asked me to delete it as though we have no trust at all, as though we cant even be friends. But no worries, i know i havent deleted it but i dont even use that shitty old phone anymore. I couldnt handle it when you left, i needed to start fresh from scratch, thus getting a new phone. But every now and then i do look through my old phone, coming across photos of our memories.