It’s not just the goodbye that hurts. It’s all times you want to tell them about your day, but you realize you can’t. It’s all the pictures you must rip from your walls and delete off your phone. It’s all the songs you have to skip past on your favorite playlist. It’s all the hoodies and shirts you have to return. It’s all the places you have to avoid because you know their routine. It’s all the inside jokes you have to erase from memory because no one else understands. It’s all the dates like her birthday and the day you first kissed that you have to forget. It’s so much more than the breakup that hurts.