I know the thread is supposed to be about a girlfriend that you loved and no longer see, but there are many more forms of loved and lost.
Once upon a time there was a beautiful little boy that died in an accident with his mother. He was the brightest star in the universe and for a short time outshone everything that existed. Despite his light going away, we are all still the better for it and the brilliance of his time continues and is never forgotten.
The perversity of life is that I have racked up relatively large amounts of wealth in the decades since then, but all of it would eagerly be paid for a single day with them.
Yes, it is better to have loved, but by God the loss can take an unconscionable toll.