Complicated
The precious time you waste while
you think you are in love
The people you leave behind
that you would have been
happy with
The guilt you feel when you find out
the people you left behind still
love you
Now the people you thought you
fell in love dwith are different
in every way
You can't change them back
you can't go back to the ones
that love you
You don't want to find someone new
So you hang out in the past
where nothinggets better and
nothing gets worse.
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Love is a neverending battle.