I fell in love with a guy.
We stopped talking.
We didn't talk for three years.
I still loved him.
(& will probably always love him)
He died in a car crash two days ago.
He slid across the road,
got hit by another car,
and his car started on fire.
Not only did he die, but so did his brother.
I pretend I'm okay.
But I'm not.
At all.
I'm lost.