Not a day goes by that I don’t regret trying to forget yew.
Not a day goes by that I don’t regret burning those photos.
Not a day goes by that I don’t hear those last words: I love yew
And not a day goes by that I forgive yew, for what yew did to my heart.
Not a day goes by that I don’t regret burning those photos.
Not a day goes by that I don’t hear those last words: I love yew
And not a day goes by that I forgive yew, for what yew did to my heart.




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