I don’t know how or why a heart can break so many times.
But it’s happened again. This is what happens when you love someone who doesn’t love you back, but actually has hated you, and you keep holding on to your love, deluded that in the real world love can surmount any struggles and empower you, bringing the best out of life. Now I can only look at myself and wonder what good a person who thinks like me could possibly be.