He'll never know..

He'll never know about love
He'll never know about pain
He'll never see me as I am
He just uses his brain.

He uses his head to make connections,
and not his heart.
You have to know what love is,
before you can start.

I feel so stupid,
for actually loving you,
You never felt back,
your emotions never grew.

ALWAYSLONELY is writing one more poem.
For the one in which loved once showed
She doesnt know what is the point.
Because HE WILL NEVER KNOW.