I don't have to shave my legs anymore.
We both know it was only you I was shaving them for,
Because I never liked it anyhow
And seeing as no one will be touching them now,
There's no point.
And I don't have to brush my hair anymore.
Some girls like it but for me it's just a chore.
Now no one will be running their hands through,
The only one who did that was you,
And now you're gone.
And I don't have to match my bra and pants anymore.
Coordinating daily got to be such a bore.
Now I've got no one to impress
Let alone someone to undress for.
But I don't get to kiss you goodnight anymore,
Even though you were the one whom I adored.
But I'll pretend that the pros outweigh the cons,
And I'll know that I am wrong,
But what can I do?
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