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your heart is torn in two different directions
One towards him, and one towards her.
He makes you smile, but she makes you laugh.
He's brand new, and she's all you've had.
One point for the boy, but three for the best friend.
You don't want a friendship to end.
But what if there's a possibility that he's really the one?
If you take a chance, will she be gone?
Your heart is torn in two different directions,
you can't make a choice.
You want to scream, "Let me be heard, don't I have a voice?"
If they care, they will put their differences aside
and if he's right for you, he'll let it all slide.
He'll endure your good days and your bad,
and she'll be there when he tears you in half.
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