My love for you stands so true.
You say that you love me still.
Love can mean so many things.
Love as a friend, love as a sister, or will we ever be back together?
Not knowing is tearing me apart.
I don't want to push things,
But do I not have a right to know?
It's my life as well as yours
And I don't want any more awkward silences,
Yet I also don't want any more lies.
Even if this is the last truth,
It will give me a finality.
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