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“We look before and after,

And pine for what is not;

Our sincerest laughter

With some pain is fraught;

Our sweetest songs are those that tell 

Of saddest thought.” 

#Percy Bysshe Shelley, The Complete Poems

Katherine... Katherine.. "love one not two..above all not three" Chesca's shaking my shoulder. Who do you really love among them? "You need to make a choice" she sigh heavily. "How would I make that choice"? I shouted back crying. I am so dam confused and lost. "I cannot pick one without choosing the other two. I sobbed in my hands. I am helpless as new born baby abandoned by her fucking mother. Sleep was avoiding me for few weeks now. I lost few pounds unable to concentrate and think straight. This whole situation is driving me crazy. Surely, if I have wings I'd fly to wilderness or outer space, plus the song is the coffee shop is not helping at all. 

Mary Macgregor - Torn Between Two Lovers 

There's been another man that I've needed and I've loved

But that doesn't mean I love you less

And he knows he can't possess me and he knows he never will

There's just this empty place inside of me that only he can fill

And..another song played.... 

One gave her the wedding ring 

The new car that she drives 

But two gives her the feeling she needs 

That one's money can't buy 

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