~★Picking daisies on Saturday★~

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I remember the time we first met.

The 20th May in the year 2023.

The people you were with.

How nervous I was to talk to you.

Your sweet, friendly voice.

I remember sitting in the train texting you on my way home.

I remember getting to know you.

I remember already feeling comfortable talking to you.

I remember the way my heart fluttered just a bit,even tho I barely knew you.

I remember wanting to know who exactly you were,what you liked and what you wanted to be.

I remember talking about how single I was.

I remember you telling me that your relationship at the time wasn't going well.

I remember selfishly wishing for you to like me.

I was cringe.

Very cringe.

But you still talked to me.

I was trans.

Very queer.

You still talked to me.

I was always very emotional.

Sometimes even unpredictable.

But you still talked to me.

I was awkward.

Very awkward.

And you still talked to me.

I was clueless.

Very clueless and even stupid.

But you talked to me.

You accepted me as I was, I'm so thankful for that.