To my dearest,
The one I think about at night,
The one I miss the most;
The one who'll receive this letter I write.
I've been meaning to tell you things;
All the thoughts that fill my head,
And I fear that if they're not said,
I'll be left with my soul dead.
So I write this letter to you,
To say everything there is to say,
Like no matter how hard I try,
I just can't stay away.
I hope that you find this on your doorstep,
Maybe on your porch where you kissed me;
I hope you'll read this and you'll find,
That my thoughts haven't set me free.
So this is goodbye,
At least, for a while.
Just know that I'll always be waiting,
Silently dreaming of your smile.

YOU ARE READING
for the both of us
PoetryI loved him with all my heart, Even if he didn't care; I'll love him with all my heart, This, to myself, I swear.