Open Wounds

He writes me letters and sends me beautiful quotes and poetry.
It's his way of being romantic and showing me that I am special to him.
The one and only woman he has ever truly desired.
He says I make him feel things he has never felt before.
I want to open up to him in that way, but I am cold and hardened,
from past hurts and mistakes.
Some of those his mistakes and some not.
When will I feel what I yearn to feel? Will I ever?
For me, forgiving is so simple; it's who I am. I'm a forgiver.
But forgetting has become impossible.
We could be perfect together if there wasn't so much to forgive.
Yet, he's forgiven me for my past and moved beyond it.
So what's wrong with me? 
Why can't I? 
Will my wounds ever heal?

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