You loved me before seeing me
You felt your hands and eyes in your heart
For the person your heart couldn't bear
You kept looking up at me in front of you
I wanted to look and feel like you
Does love happen without seeing with the eyes?
I thought of whether I would remember you or him
Did you feel the same way?
Did you think of him without showing your pain on your face?
Just as I was becoming myself
Did you make me open my eyes to the past too?
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