“It hurts when I don’t see him, and when I do. It hurts whether he’s here, or whether he’s not. Hurts whether he smiles at me, or smiles at someone else. Hurts whether he calls my name, or doesn’t. As long as I don’t disappear into the earth, I think I’ll continue to feel hurt but still, being here is better. Being able to see him and hate him is better than him not being here.”
— Apr 22, 2012 06:17AM
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