Once upon a time,

a girl made me a mix.

Once upon a time,

I almost fell.

Once upon a time,

I walked away from my future.

A future,

filled with nervous glances,

and gleeful eyes,

of sweaty palms,

and tingling lips.

I did not think

I deserved it,

so I did not chase it.

but sometimes,

the future comes back,

to give you another chance.

And when it does,

you must take it.

Or perhaps,

Let it slip by,

without regret.