There is something really human about them.
If you have never had to said good bye in a big way, well then I guess it should be described as heartbreak.
My heart was broken several times tonight.
The hurt is in a strange way gratifying though. It lets you know that the relationships you had were real, a doubt that I sometimes hold in my heart. The more it hurts, the closer you are.
I have this thing, where I take a mental picture of the last time I saw a person. It is strange, but I keep a really good memory of every goodbye. I can recollect the image of the last time I saw each one of my friends very vividly. I added a lot of those pictures today. This habit is something I have become rather good at.