My silly little rhyme

I knew one day whether it be near or far away, that silly little rhyme i wrote would find it's way to your hands.I didn't want to be the one to give it to you.I was scared,afraid of your reaction.Would you laugh like it was a joke?Or would you like it and keep the note?Truth be told the only reason i didn't come and take it from you and your friend was because before that happened time and time again i wished you were to find it.And mend my broken heart,and never tear my silly little rhyme apart.

not the best not even close.But i wrote it because it happened to me and even today i still wonder if he liked the poem..