If I’m not the one for you, tell me. Say it out loud. Even if I cry. Even if I beg you and wonder what I did wrong. Don’t give in. Don’t stay. If I’m not the one, be honest. Give me the truth even if I can’t handle it.
The first time you told me you didn’t want to see me i should have left you, not out of selfishness or anger, but because when you start rearranging your vocabulary for someone else, replacing words like unhealthy with compromise, you will begin to forget your own name.