I am so torn
Between what is right
And what feels right
I know
We aren’t meant to be
I know
We never can be
I know
You don’t belong to me
So why do I crave
Your touch
Your glance
Your kiss
At every stolen chance
The angel and devil
On my shoulders
Both agree
Being with you
Completes me
Temporarily
But my conscience
My soul
My inner peace
Are tearing each other apart
Each have their own opinion
And are terrorising
My fragile, gullible heart
A few moments of happiness…
A vacation from life…
A lifetime of guilt…
I am so torn
Between what is right
And what feels right