WHICH GLOVE WILL FIT?Confusion sets in
Don't know which way to turn
Either way I can't win
Why don't I ever learn?
I can feel it in my soul
The pain that festers there
Is beginning to take its toll
It just doesn't seem fair
That this had to be this way
When you came along
And we met on that fateful day
You were strong and sweet as a song
But I know it's not right
Because I still love him
To even think we might...
No, his love is not even dim
These past few days
Have left my soul bared
I'm walking through a haze
And no one will be spared
It seems that the roles have been reversed
I have my concerns
Yet everything seems perversed
And so my head burns
With indecision
I can't think straight
Gone is my clear vision
Ever since that fateful date
So what do I do?
Go for far love or near lust?
I wish I knew
Wind has blown the answer away like dust
No one seems able to help me
They understand, they know it's hard
But it's harder than even they can see
I'm unsure, nervous and always on guard
I wish I could rest
For some reason I just can't 
I know what would be best
Oh, just listen to me rant
I should keep my love
And let the lust grow
Into friendship and above
I feel like I am my own foe
My decision is made
But now to stick to it
And let all else fade
Until I can figure out which glove will fit.