I don’t miss you. In fact, I am quite enjoying this alone time. My mind no longer suffer from a chaos of naive thoughts, dreams. My heart is no longer aching of your existence. My thoughts no longer sway as memories of those days, that I previously held so tight, plays repeatedly. My world is no where near perfect, but I am appreciating those momentary waves of peace, emptiness. Dark nights, yes. Pathetic tears, no.
