That is like judging a book by its cover.

You say I am not your type. But what if I am. You don't even know the real me. I can be the person that you have been waiting for and you would not even know. That is like judging a book by its cover. And maybe I might be the best book in the whole world but you will never know now. You ruined ALL your chances, no more second chances, no more "i am sorry", I am tired of forgiving you for all that you've done and then you do it ALL over again. So know I am judging you by what you have done