I STILL LOVE YOU

I STILL LOVE YOU

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I've tried so many times to write about you. But it always ended with a lump in the throat. I think it's time to put it out. Do you remember me? Do you think about me? Even in your wildest dreams? I'm there? Because you're in mine. That last look of yours, you did not say goodbye. Even though you knew you would never see me again. You never called or answered my messages. You erased me from your memory. Of your life. But it seems that fate did not want it that way. Because now here I am, looking at you from across the Hall, recognizing these blue eyes, knowing exactly who you are. But do you recognize me? Do you still remember me? I don't need anything more than your look to know exactly who you are. The same look that caught me the first time I saw you. My first love. Innocent, but sweeping. The pain and anguish in the chest when I was away from you and the immense joy to see you. Her heart raced when you came close to me. Yes, you were my first love. You should have been my first man. But it was not, I never even felt the touch of your lips.
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"Everything I need is here," he whispered in my ear. I looked into his eyes, only to see me in them. He pulled me closer; we were just inches away from each other his breath was fanning my face. I could hear our heart beat in a rhythm, being this close to him; I could feel his heart hammering in his chest. His grip tightened around my waist as he placed his other hand on my cheek. My hands were on his chest, holding his shirt which seemed like my only support as my knees felt like jelly! It seemed so magical. We were so lost in each other, he leaned closer and my eyes shut automatically. As soon as his lips met mine, a thousand fire crackers started bursting in my head, there were goosebumps on my skin and butterflies in my stomach. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Should you tolerate anything in a relationship just to make it work or because he's your first love? Because sometimes, for a FOREVER you will have to fall in love all over again..

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