I am not sure that I understand,
the conflicts of my heart.
It is arguing the outcomes
of something beyond my intent.

One side yells of pain,
listening to your love for her.
The other calmly states,
he was never yours to keep.

I getting tired of being torn
between the two.
One so full of love and lust,
and the other full of fear
of the heartbreak that is to come.