Still hurt and pitied. You still had feelings for her, my gut always told me but I ignored it because I was the "insecure" one.
But she's really nice, and smart, and 'beautiful'.
I was just sex, the pretty girl, nothing inside.
I never want to see you again, I just want to move on and love myself. I never want to see you, even when I am so happy.
Why do people do mean things and hurt people.