Would you stay?

I sit here, mouth working to form words never to be heard
You turn away, much too hurt to listen and stay
Although it was never my intention I seem to have caused you pain
You say now that I don't know you, but sometimes I'm afraid that it is true
Just as after two years together, there are many days when it feels like you don't know me at all.
I cry when I think that maybe I was wrong,
Maybe I'm not your "one"
If that is so, am I brave enough to let you go?
You were the one who once accepted me as I was, baggage and all
But lately it seems that I have been not meeting your standards,
I'm falling.
How do I rectify that which I never wanted to happen?
If you will just give me the chance to speak my peace, then maybe I'll be content,
But I make no promises.
And if I were to give you that option in the plainest of sayings that you were free to go,
Would you? Would you take your losses and memories,
Your hugs, and laughs, and happy days to walk away without a backwards glance?
Would you chose to never hold my hand again rather than listen to what I have to say?
Would you stay?