It Hurts.
Do you know how it feels
To keep your secrets from others
And still love you?
How it feels to see you standing there
Ignoring me?
Knowing the things you say
When I’m not there?
Knowing how you really feel?
Oh how I wish you knew
The pain that flows through my blood
Through my heart
My brain
My every aching inch.
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