Letters Unsent

Saved in a box
for only my eyes
all I've ever wanted or needed
things to be said
I was unable to say
When it was just you and I
sometimes, it was just me
without a listening ear
I wrote endlessly
on scraps and pieces
saved them all
in envelopes
to be sent home
notes to you
letters too
how I felt;
what I needed to say;
what you needed to hear;
all wrapped up in letters
sealed
addressed
stamped
and stored
letters, to you
letters unsent