This is ******* breaking me to pieces, but if this is going to be a goodbye I want you to know some things:
1) I used to always wonder why I wasn’t good enough for you. People told me I did too much for you, that I tried to hard for you. But I didn’t believe that.
2) I thought ‘maybe I’m not pretty enough.’ ‘Maybe I’m not outgoing enough.’ ‘Maybe I’m not smart enough.’ ‘Maybe I’m not strong enough.’
3)So I worried and worked on these things. Trying to gain confidence. Trying to gain composer. But I was gaining all this attention and not yours.
4) Truth is you liked me for me, but I was too blind to see.