I always thought I'd never be able to stop missing you but now, I don't need you to want me or miss me or hold me or kiss me because I have him and he is not a distraction from you like the others were he is so much more than a sweet kiss to help me forget the feel of your lips and I want you to know that
he wants me, more than just sometimes and misses me, even though I'm not absent and holds my body so close, I feel like a part of him and kisses my lips as if he can't breathe with out them
because you didn't and I'm starting to believe that that's going to be okay with me which is something I never thought I'd be without you; okay.