I remember…

I remember the day I saw you,
It was the day I felt new.

You didn’t have to remember me,
I was just another passing bee.

I saw you distantly,
but all my thoughts could get to you, very flippantly.

The day I said what I saw in you first,
I would blabber what I unrehearsed.

I wasn’t aware of what I had become,
my illusions were an untidy sum.

I chose to remain shut,
for everything else seemed an extended shortcut.

I wanted you not to notice,
your mere cognition would suffice.

I remember. I remember. The day, I first saw you!

 

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