It will hurt

It will hurt like hell

Giving someone everything and it still not being enough

It will rip you apart

Then, it will slowly get better

Other things will come into your mind 

Once and a while you will probably want to call them 

Some days; crying and listening to sad songs 

You fall asleep crying because it doesn't feel right 

Thats okay, it's okay to hurt


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