THE ONE
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Last published Sun, May 8, 2016
"I don't know how it is that you are so familiar to me - or why it feels less like I'm getting to know you and more as though I am remembering who you are.
How every smile, every whisper brings me closer to the impossible conclucion that I have known you before, I have loved you before - in another time, a different place - some other existence."
He knew she was the one the first time he laid his eyes on her. He thinks their story is finished because of a stupid mistake he did years back. Could she ever forgive him? He hopes so, because he's just waiting for a moment where dream about touching her lips with his, become reality once again.
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