I've always known,
A day would come,
When me, you, and our worlds,
Would meet momentarily in time,

And too I have known,
That broken I will be,
Knowing eventually,
Someone new for you will come to be,

But then,
That day did come,
But surprise I must say,
For me to be standing here still,

I look, I stare,
Vicariously seeing,
Spitting images from one of your friends,
Yet I continue to stand still,

I wait for hate,
And it doesn't come,
I expect resentment,
But it too has remained absent,

No broken music in my heart,
No broken piece of me at all,
No broken anything in these surroundings,
So what could this all really mean,

Have I finally let you go,
My favorite boy in the whole-wide world,
Love is what I feel for you still,
Yet no pain from this parting,

Does this mean I am callous,
From all thats come by this,
(Gee!)
I hope I'm not becoming,
A bitter lady that is cunning,

I'm happy to see you smile,
Wrapped tightly in her arms,
I'm happy to see you smile,
To go on and live this life,

I really can't feel any pain,
And surely am glad for this day,
I wish you well with all my heart,
And mean it when I truly say it,