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.