It Hurts

It hurts to know that I am being replaced. 
It hurts to know that you are no longer mine. 
It hurts to know that you already belonged to someone else.
It hurts to know that you won't turn back to see what I am and how I am.
It hurts to know that you don't care anymore.
It hurts to know that I don't need to know you anymore.
It hurts to know how I have been wrong to have not judged you.
It hurts to know that I have been dumb to not have seen you.
It hurts to know that I missed out on things about you.
It hurts to know that if I had saved you, you would have been mine.
TIME.
My precious.
You are the best teacher and lesson.
How can you be both? 
Watch out and you will know.