I don't miss you..❤️ I tell myself 1 don't miss you, but sometimes I still catch my mind going back to old habits, like expecting you to show up somehow. It's weird how something that felt so real can just end and turn into nothing. I don't miss who you became, I think I miss who I was when I didn't know how much this would hurt. Back when I wasn't this careful with my feelings and didn't overthink everything..❤️