I Won't Miss
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Seven months past, and I'm finally fine without feeling your heartbeat against my spine.
This tormenting ridicule is one of a kind.
I won't miss that.
You're looking for company one night at a time. What's done in the dark shows truth in the light.
When the sun comes out I'll see you never were mine.
I won't miss that.
Oh, my logic's twisted. "I never want to hear from you again," I say. I'm a hypocrite when I wish it was you every time my phone rang. "You meant nothing to me, just a moment of insanity." Then why am I searching through your words trying to find some clarity?
I guess I'll never know.
Seven months past, and I'd like to think that I'm fine.