It hurts that I may never see you,

Never even meet you in person.

I love the internet,

How it gives so much opportunity,

But still I long for face to face.

Is it possible to be friends,

Or even acquaintances,

If we have never met?

It hurts that we are strangers,

Friendly, hopeful strangers,

Who might never meet.

Do you want to meet me as well?

Do you want to see me too?

Do you wonder how,

I look, act, and sound,

In person?

I wonder how,

You look, act, and sound,

In person.

Honestly, I do.

I think I’m cursed

No one will ever love me

No one will ever stay with me

I am unlovable

It doesn’t matter

That I love you

More than life itself

You don’t love me

And that’s final

You’ve made it clear

Your feelings for me

Will never change

I always knew

I couldn’t be good enough

To earn your affection

I’m just me

Just average

Why would you pick me

Over everyone else

Who loves you so dearly?

You wouldn’t

I can’t give you the life you want

I’m sorry I love you

I’m sorry it all hurts