Breaking Point

You break my heart because you do not understand.

You shred me to pieces because of the questions you ask.

I do not know if it is ignorance, or if it is the fact that you inherently see things a certain way, and it is the way you view things that will always make you say those things that imply your mistrust or your negative impressions. 

You see things one way, and I another, and our entire way of communication is built around the preconceived notions of who we are and who the other is.

Those are the things that will push me away.

And perhaps, one day, you will say something and I will never come back.