Sin tú

Sometimes I'd rather be unhappy with you than without. At least I could enjoy the moments we do have than regret the ones we don't. You are a thorn in my side and even though you are gone it doesn't mean I can't still feel you there, there is just an aching emptiness. These wounds heal slowly, especially when I keep ripping them open with thoughts of you. So tonight I will bleed on while you rest in ignorance.