It broke my heart when you left.
You were my first and only love. I was certain that we would be together forever. You assured me that we would be. You convinced me that you loved me every bit as much as I loved you. Like a fool, I believed you. How could I have known otherwise? If you ever harbored doubts about us, you never let on. Maybe you were even telling the truth — then.
That’s why I was shocked when you said it was over — that we were over. I was blind-sided by your confession. I didn’t believe you could leave. It seemed as likely to me as being struck down by an errant meteroid. We were soul-bound, you and I.
And then you did leave — and left me crushed.
You broke my heart.
But now I’ve found you again, and I’m going to make you watch while I break yours.