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?