Poems

I've never seen his Face

I've never seen his eyes

I've never smelled his scent

I've never heard his voice

Somehow deep inside i really want to hide

to cuddle up in his arms as we lay side by side

but fate has other things to strive

than to get a pen and paper

think of our love story to write.

i can never dream to be with him

i can never think of him or i'll lose it in a blink.

he touches my heart from a mile

though our paths never meet nor near by a single tile

but everytime his name appears, my heart skips a beat

though awkwardness has occured 

now that i've told him the truth

He still talks to me, but loves me??? No... i can never be sure.