It hurt because you were (still are) important to me 

It hurt because of quiet nights behind locked doors were secrets were whispered and friendships were formed 

It hurts because for a very long time you were my soul, my confidant, my crutch.

A dependency was formed between me and you 

Until I started to change and suddenly our worlds were not as connected 

Our priorities different.

It hurt because you knew just how to hurt me and you did 

It hurts because I still taste  betrayal and accusations on the tip of my tongue 

But most of all it hurts because I am thinking of a  life without you in it. 

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