What is wrong?
Is it wrong to love twice?
Is it wrong to say lies?
Is it wrong if it's okay,
If one who loves you acted anyway?

My heart is torn,
My brain worn.
It's going two ways right now,

My brain says one,
the heart another.
But the next day
it switches altogether.

These two from the start,
were there all along.
One with a poem,
The other a song.