I think I'm quite done.

You obviously don't value me much or you would not treat me so, causing me such wanton pain.

You've changed... You're not the gentle heart I used to know...

If you ever decide to come back, I'm not sure there will be any heart of mine left to win over. It aches so much I fear it will explode. So I'll let the scarring begin and cease the throbbing agony of loving you without return.