It pains me to walk past you while your arm is around her,
pretending we werent close,
Pretending once upon a time your arm was around my waist,
pretending we didnt talk everyday and stay up all night.
Yeah
What truly hurts is I dont think I can truly put into words how I feel.
How you could move on to the next girl so easily,
while I would break down all times of the day, completely shattered.
Feel the memories we shared choke me,
the tears burning my eyes and
clutching my chest as it aches.
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Unpublished Pain
Storie d'amoreFiguring out love and pain along the way. This isn't a story but musings on love, pain, breakups and everything in between. Everyone knows love is complicated and hard but certain aspects make it amazing. Many of us probably are in relationships we...
