My conflict

The film in my mind keeps turning

It's times like these that my imagination kicks in

I picture us kissing and cuddling

I know it's not wrong, but it feels like a sin.

Never really cared what anyone thought

My progressive mind is a bit much for others to chew

When I want something, I'll give it a shot

Bringing you down is the last thing I want to do.

This internal conflict really causes me suffer

Constantly troubled with avoiding a mess

As it is hard being selfish with issues deeply affecting others.

I sometimes wish I was born with no conscience.