4/5/YR(2011) There's a Poem...

So there's this poem written on my mirror. I can't bring myself to erase it. It's the poem that showed me how much you loved me, showed me how great of a connection we had. What happened to the boy who wrote that? The one who melted, the one that said I'd always be his? Do you still feel that pulse? I know I do. I lay in my bed, looking at the beautiful poem, knowing I dont regret giving you my heart, but regretting how I can't fix what has happened. What I really want to know is: is the writer of that poem still there? Does he still love me? Or where did he go?