The Unwritten Letter

Here I sit, upon my bed,
Waiting for my thoughts to be read.
All my tears are all for you,
Even though you've never knew.

Through the night I wait for you,
Waiting for my dreams to come true.
I want to feel your lips against my cheek,
Even though we are both mild and meek.

I want to smell the scent on you,
As the night continues, through and through.
I want your fingers through my hair,
Even with your skin as it's naked bare.

So here's my unwritten letter, created for you,
As everything here is completely true.
Everything written in ink and pen,
But this is a letter that I will never send.
You've broken my heart more than once, but I will come back to you once again.