Does It Ever Stop Hurting?
I looked through old pictures last night
And I cried
Or moreso
The crying took me
Deep, heavy, sobbing came out of me
My face contorted
The tears pouring down my face
Seeing the photos of you and me
Where your eyes look so sweet
I can still feel your soft little kisses on my lips
And the little smile you gave me
After a sweet little kiss
It tore through me
Gasping
Breaths with no oxygen
I couldn’t catch up with myself at times
I miss you so fucking much.
But then I keep looking through
And a photo reminds me of a night not so sweet
And then the nights after, the distance, the you taking the time with your friend
Avoiding our fight, waiting for my hurt feelings to recede
Leaving me feeling abandoned with my emotions
My hurt from a fight that you caused
But that you can barely remember.
Time and time again
Sweet memories
Scattered with the darkness I don’t want
I want those memories back, with you
The sweet ones, the ones that make the pain of missing you so present I can hardly breathe.
I love you so much.
It hurts so fucking much to have to miss you.
I guess this pain is better than a lifetime of the other.
At least with this one, hopefully with time,
It will fade.