Torn

I can't explain my love for you
I feel like we're joined at the hip
I hope that soon we'll reunite
And something more than just a trip

I know that God will guide my steps
And towards the taller place he's called
But who am I to stray from him?
A horse escaped from out his stall?

Yet oh! Your eye looks straight at me
Though from it have I yet to leave
Your waters fall so perfectly
And taunt my heart as one last plea

Prestige and glory are in your midst
And yet in me they still exist
Believe me when I say you're missed
You're not the only one I've kissed