Love of my life

Once I loved you, but now I hate you.
I came over mountains to overcome you.
I believed what you promise me.
And I believed you would give me.
And now I have overcome what I was to be.
I have given myself what I would be.
And I have became what I am.
Now I ask you to take me for who I could be.
I am who I was, and who I am forgives you.
I love you in a way, can I love you for who you are?
I believe I can love you for who you where.
Can you forgive me, for who I was?
Can you let go, can you forgive yourself?
Can we? Can we be who we were meant to be?