Dumped.
    Story: not worth telling.
    Met long ago and far away...
    Remembered for beauty, turbulence.
    Will miss the early relationship, when he cared. Will also miss the beauty, ardor and tenderness we shared.
    Will not miss being reminded I'm a piece of crap. Will not miss his moods. Will not miss his superiority complex.
    If we never see each other again, that's a statistical likelihood. If we do, we'll both be surprised.
    Survivors: him, intact; me, heart broken.
I loved you so much.