Standing at this crossroad once again. There's four directions to lead me in. I stand there in disarray, I don't know which road to take. Confused to say the least, spiraling in defeat. The words I wish to say, but I can't speak. At this crossroad, I fall to my feet. This crossroad is pulling me by both hands. Between my lover and my best friend. I look at my lover, his eyes so blue. And your my best friend, through and through. But in the end, I have to hurt one of you. That's what leads me to this crossroad. At this crossroad, I hold on to what I have left. Don't want to live my life in regret. Flashbacks of holding you in my arms. My lover, everything that's in my heart. At least one path I had to take. I took the one that lead to you. At this crossroad.
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