and I would call you my Heathcliff, but I am no Catherine.
You were a complex character before I made my impact, I cannot claim to have caused your wounds, nor to have healed your heart, But for the time we had, I hope I brought you some small, ( however small) amount of joy, or at least rest, from the wicked souls who tormented you That now reside in a shadow behind your smile.
And yes, in a way I suppose I have the qualities of Catherine, I too broke my own heart, but at least you could recognise that you too, played your part.