deeplysuperficial

These are the love letters he never sent.
Signed, Sealed, Undelivered
These are the words he thought he meant.

These are the love letters that he got.
Opened, Folded, And Opened Again
This was the love he never knew was not.

Now, he kept them all neatly in a box.
This time, he removed the lock.

“They mean nothing to me, at least not anymore,”
Was what he said before he’d gone.
He never bothered again, what went wrong.