You still have a spell on me, and I hate it. I hate that seeing you made me think things were different, made me hope... this is coming out all wrong.
What we had was real, I know this now, but the timing was all wrong. Maybe if we're interested in each other later on... things will be different. But for now, I think some distance is best.
I like to think that it was no accident that we met. Deep down, I know it was, but still. You changed my life, and that was no accident.
That's what I call you: "my favorite accident." ♥

[This makes me think of you for some reason...]

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