There's a battle going on inside
cause my feelings I can't hide
but my feelings I despise
and it often makes me cry

Do I love him? or do I not?
A subject, about I have often thought
making me cry out in pain
but inside the battle reigns

It makes more sense to me each day
and my thoughts break through
my heart, and I think someday
I will know if I love you

You, who take up most of my thoughts
you, who I know I want
but then again I don't and then the battle starts
again, and the battle still is fought

yet I know the day will come
that the battle will be won
and then my life will go on
and then morning will dawn

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