eyes meet

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When our eyes meet, I wonder if you remember.
If you remember how my hands ran through your body, while your lips touched mine. Now my hands are around someone else's neck and your mouth whispers secrets in someone else's ears.

But when you look into my eyes, a part of me wonders if you still think of us, if you imagine that I'm the one you kiss, the one you hold tight. Something in the way your stare lingers makes me feel like you do. Do you wonder if just one thing had been different would our love be too?

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