It's written from the perspective of Sara to Greg and Grissom, but it could represent anyone.
I see them in the halls, I don't know what to do, so I'm writing this to myself, to try and figure it out.
I see them in the halls, I don't know what to do, so I'm writing this to myself, to try and figure it out.
I love him,
He may love me.
I love him,
He does love me.
I am torn between two,
The certain love,
And the uncertain love.
The old flame,
Or the new.
If I go with one,
I cannot forget the other.
If I continue the new,
I cannot forget the old.
If I try for the old,
I will hurt the new.
One love is sure,
It would be exciting and new.
One love is unsure,
It would be stable and true.
My heart and life are torn in two.
Because of my love for the two.
It doesn't help. I still don't know what to do, I love them both, it's hopless I believe.
