Torn between two
Torn between him and between you
One with eyes of stone blue
The other with eyes that change far More then me or you
Both hypnotizing and stunning to see
While one promises pleasure the other promises to be there through times of misery
My heart quietly breaks
As both my breath they equally take
One with lips skilled to kiss
One for which my heart bleeds and aches as it does miss
I think of him often it is true
But his eyes are gray while yours is a constant blue
What will I do if I were forced to choose between the two of you?
Who is to say which one of my loves is true?