I could never be her. I could only be me. I don't like how I am compelled to compare myself to her to gauge my chances of you choosing me over her. I shouldn't feel that way if I trust that you'll stay. I wish you are someone I could trust to stay. But you are not. And yet I choose to stay. What does that say about me?
I could never make you feel passionate the way she was able to make you feel. I am more the low key kind- the comforting feeling you have when lying on the couch with your head on a familiar lap. I am the ice cream you have that comforts your taste buds after a long, tiring day. I am the foot massage that kneads your arches and toes to recharge your steps for tomorrow. I am the deep hug that sends the message to your entire body that everything is going to be okay.
That is all I can offer. That is all I would want to offer. I may not get your pulse racing, your emotions high, but I am constant, quiet, reliable. I will be here as long as you want me to stay. I'll be here even if you don't care about me being here.
I'm sorry you prefer her. I'm sorry we believe differently on what is important. I wish you well. I wish me well.