I'm stuck between you and my new love.
My new love makes me happy
and he's the reason for the smile on my face.
My new love makes me feel pretty
even when I think I look ugly
My new love
loves me for who I am and not for how I look.
But you....
I don't don't think my new love and I will never had what we had.
You and I would stay up all night
and drown in booze.
You and I would argue on
who loved who more
You and I would tell the most hilarous jokes
that me make me laugh all night
You and I are one of a kind.
But now I'm stuck
on who I truely want to be with.
Do I want to be with you my ex?
Or do I want to be with my new love?
It's so hard hard to chose,
but to be honest,
even if I chose to be with my new love,
I don't think I'll ever be able to let you go.
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Letting Go...
PoetryI hate you. I despise you. But apart of me just can't let you go...