Distress

I wished I could help;
The misinterpretations in your way.
But with all your Dounts,
You pushed me away...

I listed out your options;
You said I was forcing you.
But do you know what i'm doing;
Do you have a Clue?

I'm sorry I'm not your ideal Friend;
I can't feed you with Lies.
But I can tell you what I penned;
Love is not a Game of Dice.

No one is in the position,
To give you advice.
You have to make your decision;
No one but you can Decide.

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