he's not a bad boyfriend. he just didn't know how to handle a girl like me. i think he tried in the ways he knew, and maybe that was the sad part. he cared, but not in the way i needed to feel loved. maybe he wasn't used to loving someone who feels deeply, who constantly needs reassurance, and who easily gets hurt by small things. that doesn't make him bad, and it doesn't make me too much. it just means we were different in ways love alone couldn't fix. sometimes, someone can be good and still not be right for you. and no matter how much love was there, it still left me feeling alone.