The Time We Talked

I remember the first time I talk to you That day I was in hurry Your voice is soft and calming "Do you want to go to winter bash with me ?" I remember I was nervous Shaky word came out: "Yes..." Even in the back of my mind I want to say no But something different was out of my mouth Probably was your gentle smile Or was your charming eyes Or those chubby hands were holding mine But I am glad I didn't say no Because that became my most precious memory.