Which Piece Do I Follow?

A hug...

That's all it freaking took,

To turn my life around on its knees.

To find the missing piece of myself.

 

"But you love another." my brain yells,

I can't choose one over the other,

It would break their hearts.

So do I just leave myself to sit in pain,

while my heart is ripping into shreads.

 

One way or another,

This is going to end.

And I don't think that I can have them both,

So I think I will just rip my heart instead.

 

But if my heart is ripped into pieces,

Which piece do I follow instead?

 

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