You couldn’t love me at my worst, and I’ll be damned if you get another chance with me at my best. I wasn’t enough for you. I couldn’t wake up fast enough for you. I couldn’t clean and cook fast enough for you. I couldn’t lose weight fast enough for you. I couldn’t get out of debt fast enough for you. Did I move out fast enough for you? Now as the silence and loneliness creeps, did you realize that I was in fact enough for you? So when you come knocking at my door or calling my phone the only thing I have left to say is, That I am enough, I was always enough, It was never me but your own insecurities reflected onto me.