It Hurts...

It hurts me to think about you..

We used to love each other so much and I am proud to talk about it..

But when we talk about us now, either one of us get defensive, agitated or
just teary.. Can't help it.. It hurts..

Looking at how things are, isn't it obvious?

I'm sorry for blaming you
For everything I just couldn't do
And I've hurt myself by hurting you