He loved how my hair framed my face. He loved my eyes dancing with laughter. He loved everything I loved. I loved everything he loved. We made sense and then one day, we didn't. A simple, foolish mistake was made. At the time it didn't matter how simple or foolish it was, it was a mistake. We both regretted it with all our hearts, but we just didn't know how to fix it. We were too young. Then we grew up and saw our foolishness. He once again loved how my hair framed my face. He once again loved my eyes dancing with laughter. He once again loved everything I loved. I once again loved everything he loved. Everything became right again, just like we needed it to, when we needed it to.
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Sweet Pain
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