Fuck. I still love her and I don't know if it'll ever stop. Five minutes in her arms and all those stupid thoughts I thought I've started overcoming are racing back into my head. Memories, associations, old wishes I thought were long gone. Physical reactions to her being near me. And my heart clenching and tensing up, aching because of everything I've put it through, every time I've broke it for her, always for her.
- 31.10.2023
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