This is the letter I never wrote to her;
the letter she will never receive...
This letter is un-addressed like a heart
with no correspondence, and an empty
envelope without a stamp...
This letter was intended to a lover of
mine; she is someone else's lover now...
The letter read,
"Last night was increadible, time stood
still and my heart completely stopped."
These words she will not read and
never know I wrote them; for the sake
of poetry I am glad she did not
inpire one to write; although this letter
has the tendancies to become one...
Before the words unravel the letter
finished with, "Even though this hurts
me, I cannot see you anymore."
Ironically, she left me first-
This letter will go in the box with no
addressees...