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.
May 6, 2025
May 6, 2025 at 4:12 AM UTC
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.
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