I know now...I will never reach <br />The full potential, <br />Of what love had intended for me. <br />He is gone. <br />He never will. <br />He never was. <br />Never to hold my hand. <br />Never to know my lips. <br />Never to smell morning on my skin. <br />Never to graze my earlobe with his teeth. <br />Never to know what that does to me. <br /> <br />And I am never to know <br />If he could have loved me back. <br /> <br />I imagine he would have. <br /> <br /> <br />© 2012<br /><br />Ruby Honeytip<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/never-174/
