Stuck in the middle

Like a bargain gin

Taking the head for a spin

Split into two for a choice

Between the truth and the poise

Deviating away from the norm

What about the stares

What about the love

What if you were wrong

Keeps surfacing up and up

Wrought between the past

Between the thought

If it would ever pass

Want to read your mind

See what threads I can find

Keep deciding which road to take

And by the time I decide

It's far too late.

What hurts the most

Was being so close

What scares the most

Is knowing what you know