Love And Confussion, An Inseperable Pair. Poem by Hailey Marie

Who do I choose
the angel in my head or the devil in my bed?
two sides fight a war,
part of me wants danger, rebellion a mixed up lust
while the other finds comfort in romantics, sweet soft touch, real love.

Problems arise,
does the angel really want me?
will the devil keep changing her mind?
It seems like things get more confusing time after time.
The right choice, that I can never seem to find

I guess I'll just have to see what happens
I've been seeing the devil for awhile,
but I'm falling for the angels sweet smile
Just, wait, think I'll have to decide
even if I end up hurting someone in the end..
just friends