I don't think my heart knew what it was getting into when it decided to fall for you.
You didn't exactly come with a warning label.
My heart is bruised and burnt, but not broken.
You can't break me.
I'm stronger now.
I still love you, and miss you like hell, but I'm not going to put up with this crap.
I'm not spending my life waiting for you.
It's not worth it.

You're not worth it.

If someday we meet again and things have changed -- you've changed-- we'll see.
But for now, goodbye.