The second time

When I first met you I couldn’t have imagined what we would grow into.  We have become something wonderful and I am changed forever.

What I did know from our first meeting is that I desperately wanted to see you again.  I remember that I needed to make the second time special.  I was afraid that you would move on from me and I’d never have the chance to be with you again.  I tried to remember everything about you the second time.  I studied every part of your body.  I tried to imprint your curves and your feel indelibly into my mind.  I studied your feet, your legs, the curve of your back, the back of your neck, the shape of your lips, the color of your eyes and how your hair naturally fell.

I never wanted to forget.

I still never want to forget.

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