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Title: Hurting

My heart feels like its tearing in two,
And it's all because of you.
If you knew how I feel,
Would you feel guilt?
You say that I'm important to you, that you love me,
But your actions don't say that you do, I don't think that you see,
That every time you go behind your parents, you're hurting me.
I know they don't like me but why won't you tell them about us?
I'm trying not to make a fuss,
But you need to realize,
Every time you put it off, on the inside a little more I die.
It's like you're ashamed of me, like you're ashamed to be with me,
I know you this you don't see,
But every time you put off telling them about us, it hurts me, and that feeling just won't let me be.