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Saturday 18 October 2014

Maybe...

Maybe, if we would've hugged, we would've known how fond we are of each other.
And it would be completely alright for you to not know my favourite colour or my type of movie.
It would've been good to know you're one type, my type.

Maybe, if we would've hugged, your comforting arms would have made me realize that it isn't love. Just love. That it is something more; something more precious than love. Something that I would have looked forward to a lot more than I have looked forward for love.

Maybe, we should've hugged...
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