I forgot how much it hurts to actually cry. I forgot how much your chest hurts just to breath, how hard it is it find your breathe, and how much you struggle just to inhale and exhale so passively. I forgot those endless nights where your thoughts are consumed with disappointment and sorrow. I forgot those nights where you lay there feeling really pathetic for even letting it happen.
Why must you return?
Saturday, October 24, 2009
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