I was dreaming, and myself and all that I knew were running this race, but really more at a walking pace. I was somewhat conscious you were somewhere behind me, but it all changed when I saw your face. I could barely move my legs, and all hope that was instantly diminished, I sincerely realized I may not finish.
I wondered exactly what it was that you were thinking, and woke up.
A love story
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A Love Story, if told correctly, will do nothing less than ruin your heart.
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