Straddling the line
of what is right and what is good
I only want to be mine
I want to do it, I think I should

There are two of me
and I can't decide
should I join them completely,
or will I be muddled and unrecognized?

One of me is a trophy
The other a cozy place to rest
I worked so hard for that amenity
But I want you on my chest

I kind of like this line
it's safe and knowing and warm
I hope there is a time
when I can be...