The first time I met you
I didn't know
That my heart would skip a beat
Every time you say hello
The first time I met you
We never said "hi"
But now, when we talk to each other
I never wanna say goodbye
But I do, I do
I say goodbye
When you try to talk me
I look away and cry
I hate myself
for being like this
But it's too late to change me now
So all I can say is
Take it as a compliment
If I don't look at you
Take it as a compliment
If talk to everybody else but you
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i was thinking of this poem as a song.
of course, i didn't write it as a song. there's no verses and choruses or stuff like that.
but that's only because this is a poem book.
i do have the full song that i wrote, but idk if i'm going to publish it.
inspiration? it's in the title.
thanks for taking your time to read this.
