My heart is trapped in a dilemma
they say true love is one
me, I’ve fallen for two.
One is soft and subtle and calm
bearing the serenity of dawn,
the other is charming and wild
shakes the floor she’s on.
One is silent and straight and true
expressing admiration through her eyes,
the other is loud and pampering,
her love appears a disguise.
The latter keeps pushing me out
the former prays to stay,
each in a different way.