I woke up this morning, coming to the realisation that I still love her; the girl who hurt me before I became Sinistre. I hate that she hurt me, but now I realise, that I do indeed love her. I can’t shake this feeling away, especially because nothing shall come of this feeling. I won’t get back together with her, and it will never work. This feeling goes against my better judgement.
But I still love her, and my feelings hurt me so much.
To the former girl of my dreams,