but I never get the urge to call you and beg you to come back to me
maybe because I don’t miss you anymore
I only think it’s surprising because when we used to get drunk together
you begged me for love but not the kind I asked in return
you only ever told me you loved the way I touched you how I made you feel good
I asked you to love me at one in the morning when I could not feel your arms around me or hear your heart beat next to mine asked you to promise to be here when I woke up
I got used to hungover mornings without you and I think that’s why I don’t reach for you
I wanted to tell you I still love you but I don’t know if I ever did
I started drinking again and I haven’t even texted you
I don’t want you to come back and I’m okay with that