misleaded decisions,
are corrupting the natural flow,
of what i am used to.
and even though
the picking and choosing part,
is not the hardest;
i couldnt possibly
be under more pressure.
so if i fell for the other,
it would mean nothing.
the memories that i held,
would still haunt every waking moment.
the one i picked,
was not the one chosen.
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