Sometimes these things happen
When you have to choose
Whether try to face it
Whether shake like aspen
Take the one, other you’ll lose

Unwittingly offered hope
Calling for its share
I don’t have what you want
If you desire my heart
I lost it long ago somewhere

Full truth has been witheld
You’ve given me false sense
My love cannot be shared
I’ve given you false hope
I know you thought something else

This is silent goodbye
All truth, not an excuse
I’m fighting for other love
Hoping it is worth it
I’ll take the one, the other I’ll lose

Alexandra Puškárová

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'Every poem has a story to tell'

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