Uzhe a name I whispered once
Whispering so faint, yet heard
Beauty like the opening of new petals
Face faint in memory, yet unforgotten
Uzhe a person I was scared to love
So long ago, a young love at five
Like I knew what love was
It just like yesterday even after twenty
Uzhe a name I was scared to mention
But my heart sings it always
We never said goodbyes
We were introverted kids
Uzhe a face I would love to see again
I loved you as a child
But fantasizing you as an adult
Hope we meet again
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