Yes, you still miss him. Yes, you’re wondering about him right. Who he’s he with, what he’s doing, what’s he thinking about.
Yes, you’re doing fine. No, you don’t have racing thoughts.
Yeah, you’re moving on. But yeah, you keep looking back, thinking too hard about him.
No, you’re not mad right now. But yeah, for some reason, you do feel a little empty.
Yes, you do love him. Yes, you are holding on. Yes, you’re confused about him and why in the hell he’s not talking to you. Like what the fuck is his fucking problem.
But no, right now, you’re calm. You’re calm. And you’re relaxed. A little sleepy.
Yes, aside from the slight emptiness, you are content.
You await tomorrow.