I'm Sorry things didn't work out. I'll get over the whole "it's not you it's me" thing... in time...
Time heals all wounds.
You'll find someone else (if you haven't already), and some day, I'll move on.
We can still be friends,
We can still totally hang out n' stuff...
I wish you the best... We had a good run. No regrets.
I hope the new somebody in your life is good to you.
In the wood block of my memory, I'll always remember you a chip.
P.S. As Iv'e learned walking door to door, time also wounds all heels.