So I wrote this. It's okay. It got the point across.

Hampshire

Out of a million faces,
So few may outshine you.
I boast that I am hard to get;
You seem to cut right through.
The time we spent together,
I fell so hard for you,
But now these feelings are at risk,
I can't be there for you.
You say you might be leaving soon,
Although you wish to stay.
The voices all are pleading you,
I don't know what to say.
Be one more voice to distance you,
To send you off in tears?
And wonder if my single voice
Will haunt me all my years?