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When was it that we first met?
How many springs ago was it?
You were that angry guy messing around in the hallway and getting scolded..
Though we were in separate classes,
You stood out to me, somehow...
When did we first talk?
When did you first call out to me?
Before we knew it those pointless rumors started,
Getting teased somehow brought us closer in an odd way,
You were kind of cold to me but,
I still figured it out...
If I'd just had the courage to cross those last 10 centimeters..
Then would today be different?
Even more, if I had been stupidly honest with you..
I would've caught you..
I know it!
"I like him!"
"And he likes me too.. right?"
I was trying to be positive..
And yet I was so timid
When I think back, this page..
And that page from that time, too..
It was my...
First Love.
That's a secret!
Inside the long story of "You",
I only existed for a little bit, didn't I?
The story of us was just a short one,
But our paths still crossed!
Right now I'm no longer a child though,
This book full of wonderful memories from that love, I should probably close it and lock it away...
If I'd just had the courage to cross those last 10 centimeters...