The Miss that He still Miss.

I vaguely know her from his words
 When once he told me of her;
Oh, how much she meant for him
 And how they cared for each other's hearts then.

I will never know how much sadness dawned on him,
 And how much tears he shed;
All I know is that he deeply felt for her,
 Even after years from her leaving

For him, she was a star; was or is still?
 Ever-glowing from his vivid memories.
I know, forever she will be loved,
 And I envy that miss whom first caught his heart.