Don't get me wrong,
I miss it,
I miss us.
I miss the long meaningful hugs,
I miss the feeling of my hand in yours,
I miss seeing your loving smile everyday,
I miss the secretive kisses,
I miss jamming out to our song,
I miss the look in your eyes that screamed I love you,
and I miss the butterflies and the thrill of it all.
But darling,
I don't miss changing myself for you,
I don't miss having to worry about your standards,
I don't miss the distrust,
I don't miss having to compete with other girls,
I don't miss worrying about you,
I don't miss the feeling of me not being good enough,
I don't miss your excuses,
And I seriously don't miss your habit of screwing people over.
Sincerely,
Yours Truly
