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I thought I'd write.
I thought I'd say.
That I'm screwed
in every way.

I think there's
two choices to see.
Let's go over them
shall we?

One.
In love but lost.
But I'd have it back
at any cost.
My true feeling lay
within one's wait.
If time ever came I wish,
Because time is too late.

Two.
A new start.
Yet still no where
near my heart.
Tried time again.
In class we play.
But in the end
I always push away.

My choices haunt me.
Thoughts creep in my sleep.
Two is better than one.
One is more sweet.

I had another chance with two.
I need a chance with one.
So this my friend,
is where my problems begun.

I don’t know what to do.
I've never known what to say.
I shouldn't think to myself like this,
because thinking screws me in every way.