I'm split in two
In two I'm split
In whose arms
Do I comfortably fit?
This game I play
Of which is better
Ain't getting me
Anywhere nearer
To the love I want
The love I crave
Whose heart will I break
Whose will I save?
You give me what I need
He gives me what I want
You love me with honesty
He loves me to flaunt
I want to love you
But this game is fun
In the end though
Will I have won?
I continue to ponder
On right and wrong
I'm so confused
The line must be drawn
Double, double I quit
He loses, you win
But do you still want me
Even after my sin?
I love you dearly...
But whose to believe
I played the game and now
I'm the one to grieve
I'll walk away
Split in two...
Isn't that what it was
When I thought I'd never lose?
Note To Reader: It's just something I wrote while listening to friends problems. Written in first person because I feel it works better.
