Incomplete Letter

To write part of this before I forget. Will continue some other time...

As I trace the past now, I'm now beginning to see what's gone wrong.

Both of us didn't know what we were going through.

We were both searching for answers, in you and in me, but we didn't want to admit, we just didn't know.

While you wanted me to be who you wanted me to be
I wanted you to let me be who I wanted to be.

I never wanted you to be someone else
I wanted you to stop asking me what to be.



Now for sleep.