It Was Her

The first time I looked at her, I knew it was her.

The first time I spoke to her, I knew it was her.

The first time I felt her, I knew it was her.

The first time I saw the spark in her eyes, I knew it was for me.

But later did I know that it wasn't her.

It was all a dream.

A dream which made me feel I really had her and made me want her more

But I knew I could never have her because she was already gone......


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