by Karina Saakyan
The angel says don’t, the demon says do;
I heard them both and still have no clue.
My heart wants to go and take the risk;
My mind understands though how bad all that is.
The temptation is high but I have to take it slow;
I just can’t tell my heart “just go with the flow”,
One step back, look around,
An empty space and a leaf on the ground.
The angel says don’t and the demon says do,
I have heard them both and still have no clue …