L.E.
Not a day goes by that i don't think about an old friend of mine who once made me feel so divine.
Not a day goes by that i think about what i did wrong to make him betray me out of the blue.
Not a day ever goes by that i ask myself why i still love someone who doesn't love me.
I know the day i say i don't love him will never come across my mind.
Forever will my heart love a man who makes me feel blind.
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