What hurts
What hurts was never knowing we’d be where we are.
Never believing what I’d hear, because you were all I knew.
What hurts isn’t what I’m going through now, but remembering all that we’ve been through.
What hurts isn’t nearly as painful as pain.
Pain is the only pain I feel;
What hurts isn’t that she has you, but accepting that it’s real.
(2010)
