Her incoming messages, I need to ignore,
As once I had said, one time before.
Every new buzz, it just breaks my heart,
Is this, the message, that drives us apart?
Two women I belong, in my twisted mind,
One is by heart, the other by line.
Crazy, she drives me, my heart's on the run,
I can't talk to her, while fighting with one.
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