How can there be so much sadness
In feeling indifference?
It must be because the love I felt
Was so uplifting.
I loved it that I loved you,
It told me I was still alive.
I regret we never happened,
I don’t want to bury the thought of us.
But I have left,
And my longing for you is just a memory.
The lament of our unrealized love,
But an unheard cry.