Waiting in alcove

Did you know I love you?
Did you know I cared?
Could you see my kissing you?
Could you even care?

All I want is your love, all I need is your touch.
Just keep on denying my love and ill show you my broken heart.
I wanted to get close,
You killed my soul.

I am no longer alive.
I am no longer a poet.
Not being able to show my love has killed me.
Now I wait in an alcove, just waiting for you.