How easy it must be

How easy it must be
How easy it must be to sleep knowing
Knowing there is someone out there
Which first and last thought are of you.

How easy it must be knowing that even
Even after months of no contact and anger someone still sheds tears for you.

How easy it must be knowing there is someone keeping all those happy memories safe in a box. Replaying them.

How easy it must be knowing that giving them minimum attention they would give you all of theirs.

It must be nice knowing that you can move on so easy from someone while they can’t seem to move on from you.

It busy be easy to be the heart breaker and not the heart broken.