My heart hurts at the feelings of pain. My eyes hurt from crying at the sense of hearing your name.

The feeling of being told you would never leave me and the feeling of being left to cry. One feels great and the other slowly causes you to dye.

The feeling of being told you were loved and the feeling of being told to just let go.

What if I don't want to let go? What if I don't want to let anyone know that I hate the way pain feels.

I loved the way you made me feel, but I hate the way you make me feel.

People say love is just a word, that it doesn't exist most people take the risk. If love doesn't exist then how can people hurt like this?