I wonder if, during those times we spoke face to face, you could see in my eyes how I was feeling about you. I don't think I blushed, but my heart was pounding for sure. Could you see in my eyes that I wanted to kiss you? We held eye contact a lot. I got butterflies when you'd smile and say my name. Is it possible you were attracted to me, too? I wish I could've read your mind. Maybe it was all in my head. I still can't help but think about you. What could've been if we'd met under different circumstances. There was a time I thought you might have a crush on me, too. Maybe you did. The idea still excites me. I knew I shouldn't but I fell for you anyway. Now I'm trying so hard to let you go. I wish I could tell you I love you. I don't know why we were destined to meet, only for nothing to come of it. It's not like we could've acted on it, anyway. Well, I'll have to be content with loving you from afar. I don't even know where you are tonight. You don't know it, but a piece of my heart is with you. Probably always will be. I hope you're happy and well. Maybe someday I'll see you again. I really hope so.