The one time you looked me in the eye and weren't afraid of the love you saw shining out.
The one time you acknowledged my love as something other than weakness.
The one time you understood, if only for a moment, the sincerity in my words and in my actions.
The one time I pleaded with your soul to set aside our differences, and your head finally got in the way of our hearts.
I replay them incessantly, imagining what I could have done differently.
To have made them memories of realities instead of daydreams past.
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