Feb 10

Choose

I stare straight ahead
determined not to cry
I look between the faces
of the people
who are making me choose
Friend or lover? I ask myself
The person
you would follow 
to the end of the earth
or the person
you finally liked you back
I know
that they hate eachother
that they would gladly take
the other
and lock them up
Sisters before misters! We used to say
jokingly.
I ignore
my heart tearing in half
and hug my friend.