I don't miss you like I did before.
I thought perhaps I'd miss you more.
The space you filled is empty now,
but still, I don't miss you.
We blossomed and were beautiful indeed.
The garden was still plagued with weeds.
The beds are empty, dead, and bare,
but still, I don't miss you.
Your life goes on much the same.
I was weary of playing the same old game.
Leaving you again was easy,
and still, I don't miss you.
Something else will come along.
I'm sure I'll sing a different song.
The winter will be cold and long,
maybe then I'll miss you.
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