Don't tell me what I do and don't want. Don't behave like you know what's best for me. Don't show me so little respect as to discount my feelings, whatever they are.
You don't want me to feel something I feel and rather than have to own up to that and risk hurting someone you'd prefer to make it their mistake. They're mistaken in their feelings. And even if they're not then they're wrong. Because of an apparent impediment of yours. You're so careful to let me know it's not about me... But it so obviously is. Because if it was something wrong with you, instead of something wrong with me, then you wouldn't choose any/everyone else.
You don't have to want me but you can't continue to lie to me. It's because of me, not you. You just need to get up the balls to say it to me, to my face, so that I can get over it and move on.
Show me enough respect to tell me that it's about me and I'm just not enough, for whatever reason. Just admit that I'm not enough. Please. Because that will be the one thing in my life that I can take on face value.
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