To be perfectly honest, I have a wonderful boyfriend, whom I care for very much.

And I find myself thinking I'm over you, and everything we had.

But then I hear a song, or see a film, or have a passing thought, and it reminds me of you.

And I miss you like crazy.

I miss the good times.

I'm not delusional, I know the bad times were bad.

But it really was worth it.