Stuck


A lot to gain
Even more to lose
Immeasurable pain or joy beyond belief
Either lose what I hold dearest
Myself the thief
Or find love like no other
Shall I do nothing and lose nothing?
Or shall I confess and keep my sanity?
Do I deserve her?
Does she deserve me?
Will she love me?
Will she hate me?
Will I finally decide?
Confess or remain idle
Or will I stay stuck?

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