Split Sides

Him:

Killing time is easier than looking for love

Since all my mates are happy with their hookups

It seems to be a waste of time

Having to look back and forth for this transient object

That always slips from my fingers

It's a never–ending chase and it's making me sick

God knows how long I have to stand for this

Still, I'm clinging to that slim chance

That somewhere out there she's looking for me

And that she would be the one, I hope.

Her:

This whole thing is tearing me apart

And it's only getting worse

What with all these people

Trying to have their way with me

As if they're entitled to do what they want

It's sickening and demoralizing

For them to want you

Not for who you are but who they want you to be

It's just crazy and it's tiring

But I'm not giving up

Because one day he will walk into my life

And he will give me happiness like never before

I hope he'll be the one I'm looking for.

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