She who never loved.
I once loved thee,
Loved thee in many ways,
Loved thee to the depth, breadth and height,
Yes I over-think but I also over-love.
Maybe I am just mad,
Cause nothing made sense,
Without thy presence,
Though we never had a chat.
It's not an exaggeration to say this,
But thy good nature,
Makes me oh so mature,
As thee was already my inspiration.
I wouldn't have been able to cure thee,
But I would have stayed by thee,
And all over I begun to wonder,
How long thee had been on my mind.
A decade has pa**ed, as thee left
How I wish I could have been there,
For all four stages of her worst days,
I vow to love thee in perpetuity.