How It Used To Be
I say I don’t miss her
I can’t reinforce that
No one knows the truth but
The people who are closest to me
I used to cry myself to sleep at night
Just the thought of her made grief claw at my heart
I wish I could explain
But I can’t
I used to cry myself to sleep at night
Just because of the situation
I soon realized that i’m happier than ever
Then I fall asleep, smiling
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