I guess these goodbye's never stop hurting do they? I've ran it through my head endless times between every breath and with every breath you get a little more hazy and a little less real like deciphering the image in a shattered mirror that's cracking more with every passing moment But I shouldn't feel like this... sometimes it WAS perfect and sometimes it DID feel right but the rest of the time I was me and you were you and it was no one's fault But it's those little things too insignificant to put into words, that I miss the most those microscopic almost invisible imperfections that are so........................ perfect And most of all I hope that your happy because I deserve this hole in my heart, but you don't and I know you try to hide it sometimes but deep down you must asking yourself the same question... and they never do stop hurting...do they?