I get caught up in wanting you to see things the way I do, but we are not the same. I get to thinking that I should let it go – maybe I’m not over the hurt. However, that is not the case. I wanted friendship with you. I needed honesty. The problem is you’ve never allowed me to decide for myself. You lied to maintain an image when I only ever wanted to love you for who you are. You decided if I knew who you were, I would leave. Nothing you’ve ever done stopped my love. What you did was taint my trust. The more you lied about lying, the less I trusted you until I realized you did not know me at all. Nothing you’ve ever done made me love you less, because I loved you unconditionally.