Times Up Hunny.
Should I make you choose.
Who would you pick?
Would it be me?
Would it be her?
Times running out,
the decision is coming soon.
I've tried not to care,
but its not possible.
I need you more and more,
every single day.
If you don't want me forever.
I need to know now.
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