* **** *** ****

I think about it everyday.

our hands clasped so tight that october day.

the distance may be far.

but our hearts are so close.

I still remember the note.

written inside, was my heart.

everything i felt about you

plastered on to a piece of notebook paper.

A constant reminder of the way i feel.

I was lost in your eyes.

and some how.

You found me.

And i never want you to let go





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