I've been here
Playing with words
Playing with hearts

I don't know
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I don't know
whether to hate you
whether to love you
whether to **** you

I don't know
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   .
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I don't know
whether to harass you
whether to caress you
whether to kiss you

I don't know
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           .
               .
                   .
I don't know
what love is made of
why I see stars in your eyes
why am at crossroads