I could be happy, and you wouldn't know. It's crazy to think, but it's still so. You were never mine, so I had to go. And now that I'm happy, you'll never know.
Let's drift in silence: I've cut the line. I miss you, but that's just fine. I know for certain that I read the signs. It's for the best; you were never mine.
Life goes on and it gets so crazy. I intentionally make memories of you hazy. The future without you will be amazing. I'm better without you - breathtakingly extraordinary.
I am happy, I want you to know. In a way, yes, I'm thumbing my nose. As time has gone on, the petals fell off our rose. But I am happy, and now you know.
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