There's more beauty in the truth even if it is a dreadful beauty

I realize you don't want me. You want someone different to me. You find it in other people but it's only surface level that you see. And the curiosity of seeing if what you are looking at and looking for is rather in them than me, is what keeps you from considerably loving me. Don't drag me along if you think I may be wrong for you or if I don't have what you want. It's that simple. Be bold and brutal enough to let me go.