I have known you as far as my memory goes. I have observed you, watched you grow— As I did too.
But I wonder why we never talked, ’Cause we never talked before, Was all I could think back then.
And even now, I think it’s still the same— ’Cause we never talked before, And maybe… we never will.
I've been an introvert for as long as I can remember. This poem reflects on what could have been—how many connections I might have made if I’d just smiled and started a conversation. But that moment never arrived.