Pain by Daniel Lazarus Garcia
Pain no longer seems the same.
It hurts me more to hear your name
Than putting my hand over an open flame.
Flames hurt, but not as much.
It hurts much more to remember your touch
And all the things we once shared.
Any other pain can never be compared,
To go from hugging and kissing
To hurting and missing,
From joy and happiness
To pain and loneliness.
You can only imagine. I can only explain,
And hope it helps you understand this pain,
Because what hurts the most nothing else can compare to,
What hurts the most... is that I still love you.
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