the only ones i won't be missing

never again, will you see me,
cry for you and what we could have been,
that doesn't mean i don't cry anymore,
it only means i'm over you over me,
all along, over me loving you,
desperately, doesn't mean i can't love
again as deeply as i always love,
because that is who i am,
but i'll never be anything for you,
again more than anything but a friend,
then i could say i have moved on,
the only ones i won't be missing
was who i was and who we were, together
i won't be missing anything