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Who are you to say you have everything under control
When you are the one leaving a blazing trail of fire behind you.
Who are you to claim you love when your heart and brain secretly murmur 'not yet'.
Who are you to decide that things can be locked up away in your heart for her only
but all secrets must be shared with your ears.
Who are you to decide whether you are walking blindly or not when you have a blind fold on, and you are ignoring my calls to turn around from the cliff that awaits you.
Who are you to my best friend when you risk everything for her, knowing it will only bring sorrow in the end.

(Tell me where this will go)
I.R.G.
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