I love her, I do. But not as a girlfriend, but as a friend. I’m a weirdo. It’s my fault she’s sad. I completely understand if she doesn’t talk to me anymore. I broke her heart because I’m stupid. Mixed feelings suck and I hate myself. Existential crisis. She shouldn’t have met me in the first place. I hate myself, I hate myself, I hate myself. I am the one to blame. She’s an amazing girl and she deserves someone better than me.
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