Sarcasm is my ecstasy...

Different songs trigger different memories. Regardless of how long the memory was, the flashback is a knife cutting through old wound exposing it once again. It may still hurt like before, sometimes worse but nothing can ever stop this pain. Once the hurt is done nothing will ever heal it. The scar might be hidden well but when exposed once more there’s nothing you could do to stop the pain.

I feel hurt. For real.

Things just get harder when I can’t let go off you. Why should we even be talking to each other? I hate this bad habit of ours.

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