Pain? Point taken.

Looking out the window, past the night sky. Letting the tears fall, one by one. You knew that this was coming, you were sure of it. It was practically over even before any of us said anything. You thought you were ready, you thought you won't cry, but you did, you were not ready to let go, even after all this, you didn't know how. You swore that 3 times, and you are done with, you would let go. But even the third sting, it hurts. The third fall, it hurts. But you told yourself, 'I have to leave, to move on.' Since you had given chances to yourself, after the first mistake of letting go, you gave not him, but yourself plenty of chances, but had been thrown away, and you knew that, very well it would happen. But it still hurts, it still stings, the pain is as good as a physical pain, but physical pain is visible, and would go away once it is well. This pain, this wound will never leave until you know how to make it leave.