So I posted this question after my poem in the poetry section ('afraid to start a new' or something) and afterwards I posted a ramble of questions...I feel it would get noticed here more,so I'm pasting them here. While I'm not as absorbed in what I'm pasting below as I had been b4, I still feel they are great questions and I'd like some divrei chizuk (words of encouragement). Thanks in advance and good luck to anyone who's been through a special relationship, where (real, not teenage) love was involved and in the end, it didn't work out the way you wished. Hashem has His plan for everyone, don't worry

so here goes:
How do I know I'll be able to start off on the right foot? how do you know i'll be able to do well? How do you know I won't mess up again and end up, well, being upset again?? I know, when doens't know.....and we need to have emunah etc....but I want to feel a new. I want to feel loved....it's not that I'm not loved, but like, how many of us feel that way? I loved that person, and he loved me. It's not easy getting past it and while a lot of it Hashem helped with and arranged things JUST SO, I feel like, things still bother me a little...sometimes...and like, if I just dnt talk about it, I'll have emunah.
'see, it doens't upset me. I'm fine. I'm not even expressing it...' well, yeah, u are, just in a different way. What's the difference it I express in words or via facial expressions of frustration? one gets it out while the other, it might just fester inside. Look, I'm a rational person, but I fell in love. He had great qualities. Great, amazing things. And I loved him. And it's time to just say 'he's not here,' and I havn't really done that yet. I deleted his number (first thing I do after a breakup-breaks contact etc) and began to move the stuff he gave me out of site. But I still miss him...sometimes at least. I loved him. Does that count? Does that matter? LIke, am I supposed to be superhuman? I am supposed to not feel? I wanted to marry him. I, in the end, said no. He wasn't for me (and...no matter how much I loved him) never would be. Why do I feel like I have to be perfect?? Like, I'm not supposed to love, or like, I'm supposed to be...immune to it. I have a close family b"H/c"H but like, things still hurt.....why couldn't he be mine? I know, he wasn't for me and there will be another out there...etc...
-but then like, I feel that I SHOULD have the btachon or whatever to just accept.....guilt...
I just miss the good times, the togetherness, the hope...the life...the future...guess i'm living in what COULD have been, not what was.