That time

That day when we first met is one I remember with ease
I've never before or since talked to stranger with such ease

That night I decided you were trouble. "My scale of hearts will never waver" then why is it unsettled.

That month was spent talking about you but never to you. A shadow in my mind, yet the lady I was with couldn't be placed above you.

That year we became the best of friends. At least I can say I got over myself. It's amazing how distance couldn't rob me your presence.

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