It hurts me knowing that your warm hands are no longer holding mine.
It kills me knowing that another girl is in your warm and comforting embrace.
I'm suffering alone while you're having fun.
It finally gets easier to get pass each day. I thought my wound would heal.
But no, everytime it's about to heal, you rip it open again.
Why are you doing this to me? Why won't you let me get better?
The pain is so great, I can't stop crying.
The pain is so great, when I try to scream, nothing comes out.
The pain is so great, I'd have to curl myself up into a ball to prevent the pain from ripping me apart.
Have you seen the damage you've done? The pain you've caused?
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