Who you became

I was hurt at what you did to me. I was afraid you'd do it once again. The heart felt apology, the things you meant to say, the way I thought you were to me, how I felt so afraid. Never expected you to change, never thought you actually would, maybe that was the problem this whole time, the thought that maybe you could. I hoped we'd grow with each other, learning from each others mistakes and tries, how naive I was to actually think that, I felt that every time you've made me cry. I thought I was a lot like you, for some reason I actually thought we were the same. But now I know the truth, I realized who it is you became.