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Love is Blind...

Watching her suffer... yet you can't do a thing to help her.
Even after you are betrayed and hurt,
You keep going back,
Don’t you understand?
He doesn’t love you.

Gathering the broken pieces,
Trying to be strong,
Hoping for betterment,
In your hardest moment,
You smile,
I guess love is blind.
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Published: 12/3/2016
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