Love?

Open arms, my palms faced out.
I wish you were here, from the start.
Watching you walk by, has crushed me this way,
Never even seeing me turn away.
Hopeful that you, would finally see,
The way I feel, and want to be with me.
It was my fault. How could I be so stupid?
The way I feel now, is so putrid.
A tear rolls down my cheek,
And I know this love wasn’t meant to be.