It hurts that,
I tried hard not to let the pain slip away.
So none shall know about this.
In the end, I was the one suffering,
Although I endured the pain from within.
It hurts that,
The sorrow wanted to drip off,
But I insisted that I'll be strong.
The suffering moments added together,
And soon it became impossible to hold back the grief.
It hurts that,
The feelings you once had for me are gone.
That the one love we use to share had passd
As fast as it first began.
It hurts that,
Those pain devoured me,
And I had given up being brave,
Allowing these unpleasant memories to drip off my cheek.
It hurts that,
I had told myself it was over.
Yet, what hurted the most
Was how every one of those memories were tears
That I've wasted .....
