I don't miss you.
The butterflies fled away,
Together with the questions that stay,
Cause I didn't expect you to run away,
When I am just waiting for you to explain.
I forced myself to stop thinking,
about would've, could've, should've been,
Because I know you damn well,
As someone who loves when it's only convenient for them.
So I'm sorry if it didn't affect me that much,
Because I don't really miss you,
Or maybe I do,
But only because it could have been you.
-SDMP.
