Torn

I sat here,
And I thought deep,
I then realized,
I'm torn.

I'm torn left,
I'm torn right,
I'm torn center,
I'm torn.

I'm torn between two,
One half for "my love?"
All for my lust?
I'm torn.

Who do I want?
Who feels right?
Who do I like?
I'm torn.

If I can answer the questions,
Using just the one word,
That one word, my lust,
Am I still torn?