Choice

I am a girl whose love is true.

Sometimes good but sometimes rude.

I can forgive but not forget.

I treasure every moment but some I regret.

I loved once,

But I cried twice.

Burdens where I am burried,

I don't think that he is worried.

Others will come,

But he may not.

He broke our bind,

But he don't mind.

Better I hear the truth,

Than knowing he lied to make me smile.

Because behind my giggly side,

Is where my sorrow lies.

Some say I'm stupid.

Some say I'm a kid.

But now I'm just a girl,

Having a confusing time to get out of this curl.

He is my one and only.

But he makes me sad and lonely.

Why do I still love him

Even if he hurted me so.

Being in this situation makes me sick.

At the same time makes me think.

Will I stay,

Or will I runaway.