When he tells you we ended things because it got "too far" what he really means to say is that I was too much for him. Too much. I gave him too much love, when quite honestly he didn't deserve any at all. I gave in to him too much, when really I should've stood my ground. I let him get away with too much stuff because I was afraid I would lose him otherwise. I gave him too much of my heart when I knew he was going to destroy it anyways. I forgave him too much after every time he messed up. I let him see a little too much of my soul when he couldn't appreciate my value. And I was too much for him because I wanted more than he was ever willing to give me. And the sad thing is all I wanted from him was a little respect and a little compassion, but you know what? I was asking too much from a boy who was never enough to begin with.