It always hurts.

I don’t give a damn who you are or who you choose to love, but when you do and it goes wrong it hurts. Then you guys see each other again, after putting months worth of effort into avoiding each other. The moment to say hi cordially, without tears or anger presents itself and yet he moves blindly past it and acts as if you don’t exist. Don’t care who you are. No one likes to be ignored. 

Monday Jun 6 @ 05:46pm
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