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I loved her then.

I still love her now.

Something I do not want,

Is just to be her pal.



I’ve cried a many of nights

Trying to forget her,

But I know I can’t,

To me this is starting to disturb.



My life is a misery,

But I know I must go on.

This feeling I hope

Will not last very long.