I have not shed a tear since we last spoke, I have not tried to speak to you.
I have not worried about what you're doing,
and when my mind wonders to you I remember what you said.

I remember that I am better than that, than being treated any less than a Queen when I treated you like a King.
No excuses, no exceptions.
You're not loving, and we're not making any of it.

You're exempt, and *I'm moving on.