Confused. Again. For the nth time.
I'm again before a quicksand with my desires just across...
I hope it's not history repeating itself.
It's become so redundant
I want to give my heart a rest -
But also a chance
It's too early to tell
But shouldn't we all grab at that once-in-a-lifetime
Though we're never sure if it really is the one?
I can't take a backseat and wait
Knowing that my happiness, however fleeting,
Is at stake
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