two weeks ago we had our not-breakup
and though i do not miss you
it’s not like i can help the way i don’t steal glances at you
the way that i don’t feel an ache in my chest
when you laugh from across the room
no, i definitely do not think about you all the time
and i certainly do not wonder if you miss me
you would never catch me dreaming about us being fixed
no, you would never catch me mourning
this not-relationship
after this not-breakup
Feb 25, 2020
Feb 25, 2020 at 11:43 AM UTC
two weeks ago we had our not-breakup
and though i do not miss you
it’s not like i can help the way i don’t steal glances at you
the way that i don’t feel an ache in my chest
when you laugh from across the room
no, i definitely do not think about you all the time
and i certainly do not wonder if you miss me
you would never catch me dreaming about us being fixed
no, you would never catch me mourning
this not-relationship
after this not-breakup
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