He wanted so much, expected too much. He held a grudge. He couldn’t let go.

He wanted to be loved but couldn’t love as much. He wanted to be held but didn’t want to be touched.

She wanted a lot but didn't expect much.
Never held a grudge. She just wanted to let go.
She loved so much, so much more than enough. 
She wanted to be held, she wanted his touch.
She loved without knowing why. 
She allowed herself to fall no matter how deep.  
She saw in him, things he didn't know. 
She fell in love with that part of him, he wasn't even aware of.

He wanted to get to know her, but couldn’t allow her in.  He didn’t want to risk, he was careful.. too careful.

She gauged then took the risk.. 
she wasn't careful enough. She simply gave in. 

He’s gone because he wanted more.

She could give more but she's not waiting. 
She's still there.
Although, she's moving on.

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“You should be with someone who will give you more, one who will love you more.”

“That can never be, I can’t possibly take more than I can give. I can’t fathom how that would be less risky. I will always want to love more because there should never be limits, no comparisons, no measurements. There’s nothing wrong with giving too much, you only get hurt when you expect it back. You could give your all without giving everything. They will come and go, you’ll feel that a part of you was taken away but you have to realize that’s impossible, it’s scientifically impossible.”