If...

He came around RIGHT NOW asking for me back, I would say "No." Not because I don't love him anymore. That would be impossible. I'll love him forever. But that's besides the point. I don't need him anymore. I'm moving on because I've realized it's time to stop waiting for him, and time to start loving others. The people around me. The people who care. And the people who love me too. People grow. And sometimes great things end too soon and for no reason at all. It's not fair. But nobody said it'd be easy, but I promise that it's worth it.
Finally I'm not "coming down with something" as Harry says...
I'm proud to say that I'm finally coming out of something.
And I wouldn't want it any other way.

Stay Classy San Diego.