My heart is trapped somewhere between the beginning and the end. It still does not quite know how not to want you every day, how not to miss you when I open my eyes, how not to reach for you in my sleep.
It still does not understand why it hurts and it hurts and it hurts each day and yet still looks forward to tomorrow.
I guess it still hopes that maybe, just maybe, the sun rises, with you on the horizon.
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I’m just a sucker for pain. @harleyrotten
