Big boys don't cry...

When even evil bastards won't meet with you.

Donald, I think we need to have a talk.

We've felt this way for a long time now.  We've been trying to make things work, but sometimes you just have to admit it wasn't meant to be.

It's time we broke up.  Went our separate ways.  This is wrong for all concerned.  For the benefit of all, we're through.

Just remember: It's not us, it's you.