You liked me, when we were young,
it felt good,
you deserved to be ranked as SPRing as I see now !!.... those feelings you made me understood,
that freshness yet a bit scared,
of what comes next!

The departure was my choice,
you know! a run from, going to be, overwhelmed consequences, too heavy to handle,
you might have felt like WinTER back then!!....but had a small fireplace within, emitting warmth of hope, am I right?

Hope!! was that true?
we met again after we grew,
you, to a handsome lad,
and me! within myself felt not so glad.
My insecurities made me push you away that time.
it must have been a season of RAIn for u !!
(let me tell u a secret, I was drowning deep down during that season, too. )
But I guess little rain...