It's weird, isn't it? How you can miss someone and still be completely fine without them. Because I do miss you sometimes. Something funny happens and I still think, you would've laughed at that. A song comes on, or I pass somewhere we used to go, and you cross my mind. But that's all you do now. You cross my mind. You don't ruin my day. I don't check my phone. I don't wonder what you're doing. I don't wish things were different. My life's actually really good. And I think that's what took me so long to understand. I can miss you without wanting you. I can remember us without wanting us back. I can love what we had and still love my life more without it. So yeah... I miss you sometimes. But I don't need you anymore. And God, that feels good.
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