Not able to get over it.

She was still in love with her former love
Gone to the great above.
That made it difficult for her to love anyone again,
No way for her to love another man.
Approach her with a smile and she would smile back,
Heartbroken and still dressed in black.
Though she could think of no-one else.
His smile was the one to make her heart pulse.
No man had his shoes big enough,
To fill the void that her lover left.
You could try your level best
She still wouldn't get impressed.
Guys tried hard to please her
All she did was smile.
Nothing ever appealed to her.
To love again would be sinister,
And she finally died a spinster.