It’s been over,
for a few years now,
but all I have to do,
is think of you,
and it still hurts.
I remember all the hurtful words,
the lying,
the pain.
You cheated on me,
and thought I’d never find out,
but I did.
And it may be over,
and has been,
for quite a while,
but to this day,
it still hurts.
~*~ Jill ~*~
Don't you just hate old feelings . when they just come back out of no where almost after you think they died(or at least hoped so).
That really made me think... you have a great way of writting. I really enjoyed reading your poetry. Keep it up.