torn between what the heart desires, and what the mind says...

do you do what is right, or what you want?

what if there isn't a right or wrong? do you go on doing what you know will eventually hurt you, or would you rather harden and say no before it reaches unbearable standards?

little strings of longing tugging at my heart, yet at the same time some obscure corner of it are red lights flashing furiously, admonishing me of the consequences that await.

i think i've got greater affinity with the devil's perspective.

courting trouble.