Growing.

Four years, seems like a long time.
But is it just a lie?
I love you, want you and need you,
But that isnt the full truth.
I long to be set free, to just do me.
Relationships change you, but not always for the best.
This thing called love, makes me feel like a mess.
We were suspose to grow together, but thats not the case.
You stopped growing and now there is this space.
Do I ignore this and hope for the change,
Or do I turn the page and move on.
I do love you, but only time will tell.