It hurts

It hurts

It hurts

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C.
It hurts every day that I don’t know you anymore, but we can’t be friends. I can’t handle being in contact with you, I can’t handle seeing you, I can’t handle being around you when I’m still so desperately in love with you.
Yes I’m moving on, and my life now is good, but every time I see you my heart jumps into my mouth. I’m genuinely happy until I see you, and then I take a million steps back.
I’ll always love you, but we can’t talk anymore.

1 Comment

  1. C. 2 weeks ago

    That is the mask talking. N.

    C.

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