The memories that I used to treasure are now the ones that I wish I could forget, and it hurt me so much.

I thought that I knew what I wanted, and that was to stop what we had, but why does it hurt?

Friendship matters, but in the end, we often want to be by ourselves when we get genuinely hurt.

We had to say our goodbyes to each other though it hurt, though we were waiting for it to go.

Love does not hurt. What hurt are the rejection and the loneliness you feel after a seperation.

Loving can hurt, but it is the only thing that will give you unexplainable happiness.

Those who are in silence are sometimes more hurt than those who often speak of their hurt.

Goodbyes that are never said and never explained hurt you the most.