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Sunday, 18 March 2012
05:32:18 AM (GMT)
Remember that night we almost kissed? And I mean literally almost, foreheads touching, lips only a hairs breadth apart. I swear I could hear your heart pounding in the silence. That split second was the longest and the shortest of my life. I am both infinitely glad and completely devastated that I pulled away at that last moment. Because if we had kissed, that would have been it, and who knows where we’d be now? Now, there’s still a chance. But maybe I liked that feeling of endless possibility too much - when we hadn’t kissed, there was still hope, still so much potential. We could still be something, and I wanted to hold on to that. It’s all I have left.
Last edited: 21 May 2012

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