Not You

I can't sleep and for the first time
It's not because of you.
I do not have the shape of your lips,
Or the color of your eyes,
Or the sound of your voice
Stuck in my head.
I'm not aching for your touch
Or time, or attention.... no....
I'm not thinking of what was,
Or what could have been,
Or what I once hoped we'd become...
I just can't sleep and for once it's not
Because of you.