I stored it behind my brain

That you are lovely, and indeed quite of funny, you have a strong sense for money, you always like the taste of honey, that you love when the calender shows tomorrow it's sunny, the smile you gave me always even though I was a little dumby, that the teachers made you hate gummy, that you tried a lot to train your tummy, and after school you were scared of your mom being grumpy. But all knew it now too, all perceive you how you, I am sorry, but how you seem. Not how you really are. Like that day, when I communicated with you without speaking, and you instantly always know, what I try to tell you.