When you love someone and finally tell them and find out that they don't feel the same way and you feel like crying and you hate your life and you don't want to live anymore. You think about them all the time, even for
long after they tell you what they think.
Worst case scenario: You are best
friends with the
person and you tell them and then they begin to say things about you to their other
friends which, of course, reach you eventually and they start to think you're weird. Then the
person stops talking to you and you
may say something to them that expresses how much you care about them which they take the wrong way and become angry and your friendship with them ends and then you feel as though you've lost everything and nothing could possibly make it worse.
You feel like you can't live without them, but there's nothing you can do to save yourself. They are the only one that can save you, and, of course, they won't.
You sit next to the
person that you like, but doesn't like you in class because you have to and you just can't take it and start crying and run away. That's when you know you'
re heartbroken.
If someone commits suicide because of a girl/
guy, they were heartbroken.
If you can't get over someone who doesn't like you, you are heartbroken.
