Two people I want to be with;
One I can only choose.
The other guy I will,
Unfortunately, have to lose.
One goes with one group;
The jocks and the pretty girls.
The other belonging to another;
Shy, and his mystery never unfurls.
They both share the same trait,
As they may not have noticed.
They catch my eye;
But to choose, I am still undecided.
They pull at my heart;
Each one a different way.
One makes me smile and laugh,
The other surprises me everyday.
My heart cannot decide,
On which I love more.
My heart stays undecided,
My heart is even sore,
Because I stay undecided.
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