Everything about you is perfect. I don't understand why I never accepted you. I mean, the way you talk, they way you act towards me, the way you listen, and the way that you are yourself is so perfect, that i keep on looking right past it. Everyone always tells me how good we are for eachother. Everyone always tells me that we're so disgustingly perfect for eachother. And now you've given up on me. I waited too long to see who you were. I was hoping that you would at least leave a little bit of hope for me, but i guess i was wrong. I just wish that some things were different. I know that you couldn't wait forever for me to realize how much i wanted to be with you. And i know that no matter how much you told me you loved me, it wouldn't change things. Well i was wrong. You telling me that you loved me changed everything. Maybe it shouldn't have, because now things aren't perfect. See what love can do? <3