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It's always little things that hurt the most. Like how you failed to mention my name when you rattled off names of people you'd miss. Like how you tried to reassure me that you'd miss me too. And then you asked for a hug, and during the middle of it said "I love you, baby." You promised you'd call, and when my birthday came around- I got no call. That's what hurt the most.
Rated: Fiction K+ - English - Hurt/Comfort/Angst - Words: 122 - Reviews: 1 - Favs: 1 - Published: 01-26-13 - Status: Complete - id: 3095602
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What hurt the most,
Was getting so close,
Spending every waking moment with you,
Having so much to say,
And watching you walk away.
What hurt the most,
Was having you say you'd miss Christina and Dawn,
And not mentioning my name right away,
What hurt the most,
Was having you tell my parents that you thought I was obsessed with you.
What hurt the most,
Was having you say you'd always be there for me,
And then leaving me alone in a world so cold,
What hurt the most,
Was having you say those words,
And not meaning a thing,
What hurt the most,
Was realizing I was close to someone I could never see again...
Thats what hurts the most...
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