Jun 3, 2006
the four that got away

One became one of my best friends. I kept telling myself I didn't want to risk losing that.
With the next one, we parted ways for the summer, and never got our momentum back.
I got a second chance with the next one, and still didn't go for it.
And with the next one, I only got one moment, but waited for the next, which never came.

How many chances do we get?
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