My dearest Sharon
In your deepest thoughts
Perhaps you remember me
The boy with love you taught
That was me hiding
In the shadows of your youth
Until I learned you’d be leaving
And I confessed to you my truth
Please forgive me love
For being so shy
Didn’t know how to say
I love you, so I had to try
I took a chance
Out on that limb
But I had to tell you
Or live my life regretting
Out from the silhouette
Into the light
My identity revealed
For you to see me right
I hope you knowing
The love for you I speak of
Not of guilt, but of pride
My silhouette of love
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Comments3
That first love can be so hard to fulfill sometimes but I am sure she will remember you.
Andy
Being remembered makes all the difference. Thanks Andy.
Good write AP.
Thanks Orchi.
acutely depicting such a universal experience,
who hasn't been jolted into instantaneous confession
at the mere threat of losing that special person from our everyday connection..
a great read, worded so accessibly relatable
But she left an unforgettable positive impression. Thanks for reading and the note LB.
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