  So you came too. Even worse you came with "it". My arch-enemy, the most hated person in my life. The most ugliest person I have ever met. The most horrible person of all time and you came with her.
You left early, you say you were sick. I say you were uncomfortable and annoyed that I wouldn't give you the time of day. I say you got fed up with me moving on. I haven't moved on, but I have to try. It's the only semi-sane thing to do. Maybe you were jealous because I was talking to someone else. Maybe you were upset that you didn't phase me but for a few days. Maybe it's hard to see me move on because YOU CAN'T MOVE ON. "So what's my secret? " you ask.
Well I don't live with you. I don't hang on your every word. I don't jump when you say jump. I don't have to see you every day. I don't sit and stare at you with googly eyes because you aren't here. I don't think about you when I wake up anymore because I don't wake up NEXT TO YOU. Proximity is the answer. Proximity has always been the answer. 
