Inspiration struck...

I Missed.

You placed the key to your heart

In my hands.

I laughed it away

in disbelief,

Breaking your heart.

It tore us apart,

And you closed up.

Why didn't you say anything?

If only you did.

I dared not tell

But I too loved you.

You never knew.

As I taught you how to cry,

You taught my heart how to bleed.

-May-

*Not an original Edenia poem. Its another one of May's, who seems to be becoming an auxiliary contributer.=)