A poem about a guy who I liked and thought I might have had a chance with. But twas not meant to be.

You . . .

I don't even know if you know I exist . . .

Do you know how I used to look at you . . .

Did you know I loved you . . .

Did you like me . . .

Like I liked you . . .

Did you feel anything . . .

I loved you . . .

And still do . . .

You are always in my heart . . .

You were my first love . . .

My one and only . . .

They say a girl will never forget her first love . . .

It's true . . .

I loved you . . .

I loved you . . .

I still do . . .

I love you . . .

I wish we still talked . . .

Even if it was just on weather or not that character was a protagonist . . .

I wish . . .

I wish . . .

I wish I could still hear your voice . . .

Or see your face . . .

I never touched your skin . . .

I wanted to . . .

To see what you felt like . . .

I still want to see your eyes . . .

To dream of you at night . . .

To see your face as I fell asleep . . .

To see, to feel your hair . . .

Your voice . . .

So different to others . . .

You may have a new girlfriend . . .

Your name was like a hymn . . .

Like the whisper of an angel . . .

But in your image . . .

With your face . . .

And your voice, and everything . . .

Joesph, I have loved.