the two of us were once only blinded by the
rear view mirrors on lover's lane
under the false impression of a romance secretly painted blue
even though we might've seen it coming from miles away
long gone the days when my heart beats for two
our one nights, two names, three words to say
very well i saw the signs, the right you at the wrong time, yet
everything we went through, never once did the honeymoon fade
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i'm still unloving you
Poetrya journey of reminiscence, reflection, and recovery from a love that just didn't work out i'm still unloving you © by fermatas.
