I didn't forget. I don't want to.

I like to think of the best times of my life in snow globes

Preserved in the perfection that they were
When we loved each other
So even though we don't anymore
we still have the proof that it was real
You weren't a mistake.
I need you to know that.
I need you to know it's okay that we moved on
We were supposed to
and all the hurt and anger and the jealousy and the pain and the darkness
We needed that to.
I think we just got stuck staring at the snowglobes trying to find a way in
Instead of appreciating them for what they are.
You don't talk to me anymore
So I have no way of knowing
But I hope someday when you think about us, you can smile.