this goes for all old relationships, no matter if you only loved someone for their good qualities, or got the chance to know their bad. the good memory of someone is what makes it so hard to move along though. i don't know you, but i feel your pain.
Interesting. I read that today while perusing Borders, knee deep in a tall mocha, no whip. That's all we are in the end, aren't we? Unless, someone on "the other side" could kindly give us a hint. Why then, do we mourn, and not just celebrate? We are SO selfish. Alas, create moments, memories and the universe unfolding around you.