I saw it, all of it. every flaw in it that i knew would tear it apart. But i was not whole yet, and you loved me anyways. so why shouldn’t i love you.
It was wrong of me, and I hate having to tell the story, of what happened to my last relationship to a new love.
But I did love you. I loved your laugh and i loved your kind hart. But it wasn’t enough.
My religion views where a joke to you, that should have been a deal breaker.
you had no passions and wanted nothing out of life, that should have been a deal breaker.
And you where not enough for me i needed more, and that was a deal breaker.
So though i loved you and i know you loved me, it was not and never will be enough.
I loved you because you loved me when i still was not whole.
But when i became whole, i realized how much i hated you.