You are nothing that I ever imagined.
You weren’t handsome nor drop dead gorgeous.
Your smile didn’t make me weak in the knees and nor did your eyes.
Your hands were always sweaty if they held mine for too long.
You never held me the way I desired to be held.
You never let me shower with you.
You never told me you loved me or hated me.
You often times never told me a thing.
You didn’t know how to make my problems go away or convince me everything would be alright.
You never knew just how I felt.
You never thought to care.
You didn’t even kiss me goodbye.
You are gone for good now.