You have this obsessive need to know how I'm doing without you. I'm doing great and I've healed from you. I don't want you anymore either. I haven't wanted you again since the day you left. Betrayal has always just been so hard for me to accept. I don't wish you bad though, nor do I hate you at all. It's just kind of indifference at this point. I do like to hear about you too. You also unintentionally cross my mind from time to time. But I'm so glad that you left my life when you did. You made space for so many more beautiful things.