Missing the old me, guess we all have to grow up sooner or later..when somebody goes after someone else, even if he picks you in the end, it's still something that's broken/lost forever. I'll never be the old me.
He wasn't the person who hurt me most. But he shut me out, sent me away & then wondered why I wouldn't (couldn't) come back. And I'm over him. But not quite over the pain and frustration. The wounds are still there.