I miss being around him
I miss being able to hold him
I miss wrapping my arms around him
I miss kissing him
I miss teasing him
I miss making love to him
I miss having adventures with him
I miss discovering the world with him
I miss his fun friends
But that's the good stuff.
I don't miss being humiliated by him
I don't miss having the feeling that I am not good enough for him
I don't miss having the urge to please him
I don't miss doing anything to get his attention
I don't miss feeling like nobody being with him
I don't miss being ignored by him
I don't miss admiring him