Okay, this is sad—even worse than my other oneshot. This isn't a songfic, but rather a poem of regrets from Midna.

Don't grieve for me,

I was never good enough for you—

I was the person who felt the sting

Of the Usurper's slap,

And I compared it to your soft, gentle

Hands caressing my cheek in the steam of the desert.

You traveled beyond what anyone in that land ever knew,

You fought giants, you fell from the heavens,

You fell to your knees,

You fell into darkness,

You suffered,

And still I dare to say that I love you.

At first,

I felt greed,

I felt that I could use, the likes of you. I watched your friends be kidnapped.

I felt the ground shake as you tried to fight, the moan as you slipped,

I saw you become a Divine Beast, I saw you be shackled and manhandled.

And yet, still I dare to say I love you.

Over the course of our journey,

We both cried,

We both felt pain,

We both very nearly were slaughtered,

We both felt the cool water of the Zora Falls,

We both felt that hot lava of Death Mountain,

We both failed to defeat the Usurper King,

We both saw the determination in your eyes as you carried me to Zelda,

We both saw the love in your eyes in that hot desert when you stroked my cheek,

We both saw the eagerness in your eyes as you agreed to come with me,

And we both saw the hurt on my face, and the shock on your's, as I shattered the

Only link to my world; the only way we could exist together, with my single

Tear—and that tear was the regret that I could not tell you that I loved you,

Because it would endanger your existence.

Yet I still dare to say that I love you.

And yet I still will hope that you completely forget me.

I hope that I can erase what I've done, because I've hurt you so much now, because you cannot ever keep your promise to me, and you can never see me again. I hope that you forget the monster that you met, I hope that you'll move on.

But everyday I still dare to say that I love you.

That's why I shattered that mirror, because I love you. It hurts to say anything—and I truly hope that you hate me.