Sharon Namwalizi Poems

There's something in the way you look at me,
A softness in your smile when you speak.
Everything about you is mesmerizing,
I catch myself staring—
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I met my younger self.
I found her with her head buried in a book,
her hands scrabbling away, fingers stained with ink
on her bedroom floor.
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Love came
quietly,
softly…
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He was kind—he is.
I got lost in his genuine smile,
forgot the miles we must run
to find the one.
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And then it all dawned on me,
My mind couldn't fully comprehend.
But this is the closest I've gotten
To understanding why it always felt familiar.
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Dear Unknown Lover,

To be honest, I gave up on the first letter—a few times.
I don't even know how it ended up being posted.
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I like you.
It's something I never thought I'd hear myself say.
I denied myself for so long, thinking the feelings would fade.
But they didn't. And now, I know—I like you.
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Let's be friends.
I know we said we'd try.
Said it felt easier than becoming strangers again—
But the longer I stay here,
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Growing up, I thought love would be so loud,
I would find it even in a crowd.
I hoped it would make my heart spike,
Flatter me in ways I didn't know existed.
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Everything felt new, and I was eager to try—
A false sense of sweetness.
My new idea of happiness
Landed me in trouble.
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