I never think of you.

Not even in the dark,
Or the silences,
Or in the moments when you ought to be near.

I do not miss you.
There’s no hole where you were,
No indentation.

I hardly knew,
Hardly know,
You were even there.

It doesn’t **** me to be alone.
I’m doing just fine by myself.
Better than I ever did with you.
Far better.
So much better.
A million times better than ever I’d imagined.

I do not need you.
I did not need you.
I've never needed you,
Nor anyone else for that matter.

And so no,
I never think of you.
You don't ever cross my mind.