In autumn's hue, where shadows play,
A brown-haired boy with grey eyes swayed,
My heart, a flame, that flickered bright,
Though we never danced, under the same light.
Burgundy sunsets, a color true,
Reflected the passion, I felt for you,
Silent Hill's eerie, haunting sigh,
Echoed the whispers, of a love that passed me by.
Your delicate smile, a work of art,
Concealed behind braces, a gentle heart,
Shy and handsome, a beauty rare,
A love language spoken, through gifts, beyond compare.
Poems, a bridge, where our hearts entwined,
But in secret, my love, forever left behind,
For I never knew, your heart's design,
If you felt the same, or just a friendly sign.
Five words, a message, that cut like a knife,
"I hope you find happiness." A period, a goodbye, for life,
No explanation, no hint of your pain,
Leaving me wondering, if I was just a friend, in vain.
In the silence, I hear your voice,
A whispered goodbye, a heartfelt choice,
Though broken, my love, I'll hold on tight,
To memories of you, on that dark, silent night.
