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You tell me to choose,

My best friend over my crush,

How am I supposed to choose?

You both mean the world to me,

Now your just hurting me,

You always had my back,

I always felt safe, cared for.

Now I feel like I'm being pulled,

I'm being torn, by both of you,

I'm not sure if I can do this anymore.

If it's not you to, it's the other girl,

Wanting advise that she won't even listen to,

Why wast my breath? but she thinks she has control of me.

I'm not sure I can do this anymore,

This might be my final goodbye.

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