When I first met you.

When I first met you,

I felt that comforting as if I was home, or close.

When I first met you,

I didn’t realise in time a design of us would unfold.

I didn’t even think we would talk,

Didn’t even think you would listen.

When I first met you,

You made me feel like it was ok to be a stranger, and ok to be myself:

For once I actually felt like I meant something, to someone.

When I first met you I put too many things in my head to give to you to help me figure out and I never wanted to overload you with my under lying doubts.

When I met you, I started to realise that you weren’t all big gob and bravado you had kindness deep inside.

When I met you, you had this never give up energy I just wished you placed some of that energy in me and you.

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