It's been weeks since you left me.
And I can truly say that, I am okay.
Me being without you.
I didn't think of you that much,
I laughed, I enjoyed my company.
I, I'm not thinking about you anymore.
I also learned how to sleep without your goodnight's, without your dreamt of me and ofcourse without your I love you's.
I can also say that, I didn't check my phone every morning if I got a message from you or something that only reminds me of you, I didn't check it anymore.
I am living without you,
I can leave (live) without you.
But after all that I said, I can't deny the fact that I'm still missing you, I still miss you.
I miss your smile, I miss your face,
I miss you laugh, I miss everything about you but I miss myself even more.
But one thing is for sure.
My love for you is now nowhere to be found.
I undo loving you and I succeed;
but I failed forgetting your memories.