A Dear

His eyes
Knowing and intelligent
His smile
Almost a smirk
His hands
Warm and gentle
Strumming that guitar
Making sweet sounds
His voice
So sweet, so true
So harmonious
Mocking me
In a joking manner
I thought I loved him
I knew I loved him
Couldn't hate him
Would never hate him
Can never hate him
I wish he thought about me
The way I thought about him