Mister

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Sit in a room so little, no one around, there is only me
And I'm recalling of what being by you used to be
Stage of the story, distant sighting buildings rise upon the scene
Standing tall, large in form in a big city that is seen across the sea

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I keep the day of our very first encounter in mind now rewind to the time you've entered
Formal in a shirt and jacket that were not fitting your inner side

You were concise and spoke a few words only absolutely so strict towards me
I remember scoldings often happened and still, all of the tools my heart runs on
Were covered up by a sense of weakness but yet

Then, I held the wish to comprehend all things about you from beginning to end
However, never could request it and without saying anything so softly prayed under the moon
Even if not much I'd like to understand so I spent lots of days in that state of mind

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So, even though off and on you showed it in your motion
So peaceful and calm was your expression
You've only shown your tears once, that's all I know about
You could not conceal them as they came pouring out
Yes, kindness was inside and on that day came to sight

That day was the final time for both as I replay, the night overlaid
My hand in yours, I felt you clasping hard while smiling in the dark
But now, you are no longer here

In this moment, I wish I could hear
Once more, as before, I wish you'd let it reach my ears
Your compassion and hints of awkwardness
Interweaving through your voice firm, stirring words of forwardness

Wanting it now, and what is this I've found?
What is the name of what I'm feeling now?
What you've always done is all I'm calling for
As I wish for scoldings like before, mister

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