In You

I will always admire the woman your destined to become. I just wish you knew where I was coming from when I say that kind of stuff.  
 
I think nothing less, I wish nothing less, and I see nothing less. Just a lot of positive I wish to confess but you never want hear so I keep it to myself saving my breath.
 
It just saddens me that everything I say comes out to you as meaningless...
 
All I ever wanted was you to be you, but at the time your insecurities prevented that from coming true.
 
When will you accept the fact that I see nothing but good in you?