Love Is Blind


Not until its over do you start repressing memories
in your now concious mind realizing it was tricked
due to turning a blind eye at all rejections creating a
false projected connection that never existed but only
in your head because you mentaly could not deal with
the actuality of them leaving you yet.
Love really is blind...

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