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*Being alone doesn't hurt me

neither does loneliness.

What really hurts is

realising that

I should be

with you

right

now

yet

we are

trapped

in the spokes

of this absurdity,

and karma just seems

happy to see us worlds

apart, dying of nostalgia

What hurts is missing you.*

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Written by
ignatius-hosiana
30 / M
Published
Jun 2, 2016
Lines·Words
17·49
Tags
#love#hurt#romance#melancholy#loneliness#lonesome#pickuplines
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