It's not you... it's me...
Now don’t get jealous of New York, or D.C. or Minneapolis. You and I know that what we have had together can never be replaced. They can never be what you were to me.
But I must move on. It will be scary for both of us, but we can get through it. Don’t call. It will just make things harder. I will come back when I am ready.
Please don’t forget about me . . . don't forget about us.
I love you, xoxoxox