he is gone

You got on the plane this morning and flew out of town. I wont miss you or your smell. You probably wont call, not when you get there or any other time. You will forget us all so easily, like it never happened in the first place. That will be great for you, your depression will clear up with out leaving a mark. Your anger will go down, and you might become a better person. But not for us, and not for her.

I wont miss you.