I am not a rebound.
I am not your second choice.
I will not give you the constellations inside my heart if all you give me is space.
I will not give you the oceans of my mind if all you do is sit back and watch me drown.
I will not break all ten fingers if all you do for me is not lift one.
I may not know a lot about who I am,
but I know now who I am not.