Unknown I am to you.

Unfelt was the arrival
Unspoken were the words
Unshaken was that stupor
Uncaressed was the heart
Untouched were the dreams
Uncoiled were the thoughts
Untrue was the realization
Undelivered were the emotions
Unwelcome was the intrusion
Unfazed was the valor
Undisputed was the temerity
Unburnt were the chances
Unfit was the proposition
Unfolded were those moments
Unanswered were the fears
Unfair were the winds
Ungual scars of the moment shall he bear
Unread was the prose
Unclear was the ending
Unsolved was the riddle
Unknown I am to you