Faceless Lover

I don’t know your face.

Never heard you tell me your name.

Never learned your quirky habits,

or how they compare to my own.

I’ve never met you.

Have our paths crossed?

Did we lose our chance?

Did our eyes meet, and part quickly?

And are we forever separate?

I’m still waiting.

I hold fast to the hope that one day, we will find each other.

And when it happens, I will not look away.

Until then, know:

Though I don’t know you, though I may never,

I love you.