choosing between two loves (Remove filter)
Torn
Sometimes love is easy, so natural and pure,
but often it isn’t that clear.
Like fog in the morning makes traveling unsure,
not knowing which way you should steer.
For what comes the day you must make the hard choice,
between two you desperately you need?
It’s like choosing whether to hear or have voice,
no matter the answer you bleed.
Then how do you make a deci...
Monday 26th February 2024 2:10 am
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