I wrote you letters

One for each day
For a year
All 365 of them
Folded and sealed them
But never sent them
Not even one
With each letter
Sealed with a kiss
I poured my heart
With thoughts of longing
Of hurt and despair
I wanted you to read them
And feel my pain
But never sent them
Not even one
For I know
That even if you read them
You won’t feel what I feel
Not even a bit
For though you said
It hurt when you left
Still you turned from me
Without even glancing back
Not even once
You did not.

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