My First Love

He was my best friend,
A great friend at that,
But did I really know him like that.
He was always so quiet,
What could he be thinking?
I was to different for him,
Or could it have been the perfect match?
It is now too late to find him again.
For I might never see him again in this way.
He may not see me the same way.
It was a huge mistake letting him go,
I should have given him a chance,
And now I have lost what might have been my first love.