THE SWEET HURTING:
the love in my heart is like the rain in the months of january
the love in my life is like a black pieces in hundred white pieces.
the love in my mind is like when you put selt on the jurt
it hurts right
but not as much as a word from the closes person to your heart when he don't want you any more.
you know that feeling inside of your heart saddenly when he said something shows you he is not intersting in you any more.
when you wish if you didn't said anything, you wish if you didn't try to talk to him just because you missed him.
it's hard to pretend that he is your friend when you steel love him
you remember every single tiny detail of him, when he don't
you were always there for him, he promised you to never let you, never to leave you, never to hurt.
he took you away from everyone and left you with no one, he promised you of giving you eveything he left you with nothing.
you let everything he said and focused on the love words.
why havn't you think of the words he always walk with "i won't forget you, but i will never goanna get back to you"
he is not forgetting you but he is not coming back so stop waiting for nothing
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