Never Knowing

She was wild, free,
Everyone thought she was insane.
But he knew,
He knew she was just different.
That was why he loved her.
She did not know of his love.
She had not heard him speak of it
And she felt too modest to flatter herself with
              thoughts of his
Undieing love.

He was quiet, shy,
People thought him snobbish, crude.
But she knew,
She knew of his intelligence.
That was why she loved him.
He did not know of her love.
He had not heard her speak of it.
He felt too modest to flatter himself that she would
           truly be
In love with him.

They spoke but they did not communicate.
Their love was not seen through their words.
They would spend the rest of their lives apart,
Never knowing.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2010

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Smith Avatar
May 10, 2010 at 7:53 AM
wow this is a beautiful story! it's sad yet very romantic in a way. love love love it! keep that pen in hand! jo
Tapley Avatar
April 28, 2010 at 8:22 PM
Oh, this one really gets me! How many people in this world do that? I have told my son to never be afraid to express yourself or your love. If they say no, so what? What did it change? You can now find another and make her the love of your life. We never know unless we ask! Such a sad write, but beautifully created!
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April 15, 2010 at 6:22 AM
It's like one of those *what if* kind of deals, nice one!
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