I never said I dreamed of him,
I reckon out of fear.
I never said I thought of him,
So now he's left me here.
I never told I needed him,
I never told I cared.
I never told I wanted him,
I guess I was just scared.
I never said I missed him,
I thought it'd be too bold.
I never told I loved him,
Some things are better left untold...
Jessica Beal
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/some-things-are-better-left-untold/
