Flip
In my mind there are two sides
In one It lives in the other it dies
My mind keeps switching between the two
My mind plays games because of you
One side is light like a bright sunny day
The other is dark, stormy, and filled with rain
But both sides agree a choice must be made
Unfortunately there is no other way
When both futures are true
The true future is up to you
But the choice isn't upon us yet
It might be when we have met
Only you can choose our fate
And decide to open up one gate
In one I stay forever
The other I am here never
Flip a coin
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