I remember you
I remember the first time I saw you
You wouldn't and that's understandable, and ok by me.
Jean skirt
Black hair
Heart skpped a beat.
You wouldn't remember me, I was far away
and that's ok.
At this point, I'm not too concerned.
Merely thankful that I remember you.
A fool's errand is in pursuing
that which seems altogether too true to believe
Yet still, I can't help but remember you
And oddly am simply amused that you now know my name.
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