A Eulogy to the Man I Loved

The man I loved was kind, giving, forgiving, generous, loyal, honest, loving and trustworthy. He was my best friend; he was my lover. He was killed by a shallow man; an unkind man who is untrustworthy; a selfish man who will kick a person while they are down, just as they are about to stand back up. He is a man who does not know what it means to love. Or it may just be that the man I loved never existed in the first place.