Friday, August 7, 2009

Swinging On This Vine

I don't know how to start,
Unsure where it will end,
Shared between two is my heart,
Indecisiveness has become a trend.

I'm caught between two choices,
What I want and what I need,
I can't be in two different places,
Gotta stick with this unlawful creed.

I'm swinging on this vine,
Can't stop,
Starting at A, swinging to B,
Gravity's working against me now,
Please, just stop me now.

I went on this crazy ride,
Without knowing where it will go,
I guess it was just my pride,
Balancing out with my ego.

While one keeps me down on the ground,
And the other flies my heart to unimaginable places,
Two of the best choices I have found,
But two very different faces.

I'm swinging on this vine,
Can't stop,
Starting at A, swinging to B,
Gravity's working against me now,
Please, just stop me now.

My mind is filled with questions,
But not even one is answered,
Is this the fault of humans?
Heads held high, always looking forward.

Amidst the fog, so unclear is the view,
I don't know what to do, so confused,
A decision so unthinkable and taboo,
Gotta go to bed with both hearts unbruised.

I'm swinging on this vine,
Can't stop,
Starting at A, swinging to B,
Gravity's working against me now,
Please, just stop me now.

But maybe it's not a hard choice,
Just gotta close your eyes, and wait for that voice.

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