Question Existing

There's a question existing 
In the shadow of my heart 
Between feeling and doing 
I'm torn up apart 
In a parallel universe 
Maybe I'd have both 
But that question existing 
Is that's what it's worth?
And the sadder this gets
As no-one but me knows
In the shadow of my heart
My love for you grows
There's a question existing
And the answer so nearby
But when one question's answered
I still won't know why
So the questions continue
In the shadow of my heart
Fights the battle, fights my feeling
But it can never tear me apart