And you’ll just write me off. Pretend that none of it even mattered and that’s fine. But you know that I know better but I’ll let it go. I’ll walk with my head held high. Just know that I miss you, mostly all the time. And this pain in my chest will slowly **** me and that will be that. We’ll share a sad smile and we'll part ways But know that I know better and I wish you could have stayed.