the first time we met

it’s when you hold eye contact for that second too long or maybe the way you laugh.  it sets off a flash and our memories take pictures of who we are at that point when we first know “this is love.”

and we clutch that picture to our hearts because we expect each other to always be the person in the picture.  but people change.  people aren’t pictures.  and you can either take a new picture or throw away the old one.

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