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Jan 2017
He doesn't love you anymore.
He certainly doesn't miss you.
He doesn't love the way your eyes shine
When you talk about the people you love.
He doesn't miss the way you call him
To make sure he was awake in time for work.
He doesn't love the way your hair looks
Pulled back with your glasses on.
He doesn't miss the way you'd laugh
When things were bad but you'd joke anyway.
He doesn't love the way you say
"I love you."
He doesn't miss the way you blush
When he told you he loved you.
He doesn't love you anymore.
He certainly doesn't miss you.
And the worst part is that you're still here,
While he's moved on.
You're still here,
Waiting for that phone call or text that never will come.
Your still here,
While he's in the back of your mind,
Making sure you'll never be moving on.
*******.
The Spider
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The Spider  20/F/wisconsin
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