You didn’t lose me over night, over a silly fight. You lost me over time, a little by little, every time you made me cry.
No, you didn’t lose me the first time you broke my heart, or the last. You only lost me when you never cared that I stay or go.
No, you didn’t lose me to a guy who was waiting for a chance, you lost me to myself. And thank you for that. I found myself without you when you let me go and never looked back.
Thank you for not coming back, thank you for letting me cry myself to sleep, thank you for letting me experience the world so alone. Hadn’t you left, I couldn’t have appreciated the love I have today.