Choices
A night alone
Makes me keep thinking
Which one should i choose?
Which path should i follow?
What should i do?
They are like part of me
One's like my right hand, one's like the left
One's like my right leg, one's like the other side
Losing one of them is such a waste
I'm the kind of girl
Whom rather wait than move
Though it will take forever
That's how it's gonna be
Those clinging on my hands and legs
Might one day change places
One might go up
One might go down
And their place might be replaced
Whatever happens
I'll wait for the day
Once decided
With heart and soul
A whole new life will be written
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