Through the years

From the moment I set my eyes on you.
I felt so much at ease.
I was eccentric in a way, yet no one knew.
In your room is where I whispered things to you,
Yet they echoed back at me.
You were young, small and fragile.
But I always became ecstatic when you were around.

You had eczema but to me, you were just right.
Peoplethought you were eerier in a way.
But I knew it was those features which made you unique.

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