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.
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