The one that got away
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My heart soared and I felt a surge go through me.
I was ecstatic. You thought about me.
How often do I cross your mind?
Then i remebered, you never chose me, for years.
I would get close, But no, it was never me.
Sometimes I look to the future
and I see the me I hope to be.
Lately as I peek I see you
because I want you to be so much,
and I know you will be.
Not for me,
or for the next girl,
We all have that one person that we'll always love, No matter what they have done to us, We will drop everything to be with them, Even if that means us letting our guard down and being hurt again, We would rather be happy for those few days with t
