i'll some how make it out .

to be hurt , is one thing ,
but to hurt another , is cold .

I don't know how bad i hurt you,
and it dosen't show .
But you seem to be alright on you're own ,
for the most part.

You have all these amazing people now anyways,
so I don't see why you wouldn't be happy .

On the other hand;

Me, I thought I was doing fine.
untill the next day came along .
I thought breaking up with you , wouldn't matter at all .
To be honest, It's killing me.

It's like having a knife drove through you're heart.
and it's perminatly stuck there untill you can fix it .
Good fucking luck , Cause i'll need it .

I told you I didn't want to go out with you ,
and now I hope you know why that is.

I told myself I wouldn't miss you ,
It's not the first time I've ever lied to myself.