My friend always said she liked that old Liz Phair song “Why Can’t I” because of the line “the best part of breaking up is finding someone else you can’t get enough of”
I think I did. I’m wary of course. And maybe a part of me still (and probably always will) hurts for the boy who lives far away. But he wanted me to move on and be happy and not dwell on what happened. So I am.
