These words I write for you I know you will never read,
Because you do not know that they even exist.
I write these words for you because I think I love you,
Or at least, I love my idea of you,
And you will never know about these words I write for you.
If I did not write these words for you
Then these words would not get communicated at all,
And they would be left inside my head,
Boiling over till I can not contain them anymore,
And so it produces these words that I write for you.
If only you knew of these words I write for you,
But you do not know they exist at all,
And I wonder what you would think,
If you knew about all of these words I write for you.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
You seem to have a talent for capturing the idea of unrequanted love within your poems. I enjoyed this poem especially the line, ‘I write these words for you because I think I love you, Or at least, I love my idea of you’. However, you must ask yourself if you would want to know this person any better? If you do you find that they could never live up to your idea of them, perhaps it would leave you with more disappoint than it would if you knew this person better.