I still love you

Imagine a party, music bumping, people dancing and having fun. A mysterious and sexy figure stands in the back.
I hit it off with him. We both loved all the same music, t.v. shows, etc. He and I ended up exchanging numbers at the end of the night and meeting up the next day. One thing led to another and we were dating a few weeks later. Absolutely amazing. Poster children for a perfect cute couple.
But we rarely saw each other. Then I moved about another hour away from him. It just wasn't working..
So we broke up.
I still love him, and he still loves me.
We'll be together soon.

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