Decisions, Decisions
Torn between 2 men
2 men that I've grown to know.
1 locked up and 1 is free
both of whom want to be with me.
I've known them both the
same length of time.
But it's like everywhere I go
there's only one on my mind.
When I close my eyes
I only can see
Me and him together
close as close can be.
I can still smell his
Cologne that turned me on.
I can still remember our kiss
and when we talk on the phone.
Decisions, Decisions
which one do I choose
either way it goes
I always seem to lose.
I will and I have
made my final chose
To the man I want to be with
and listen to his deep voice.
But as I always would say
Things never go my way.
Still hoping and wishing
for my special day.
WIll my choice
be the right one
or will i regret it
or will I have fun.
I am happy
for the time being.
Copyright © Latisha Howell | Year Posted 2005
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