For me, there is a letter on my desk
That I never sent.
It says all the things I never said
But really meant.
And I'm glad I never sent it.
It didn't feel quite right.
It was good that I didn't send it
Because you gave up the fight.
And I haven't read it since.
It still sits there un-addressed.
For a love that died long ago
But was never put to rest.