I thought I knew myself,
I thought I understood.

This beating heart is all that stood,
screaming at me to make the jump.

But all the logic and reasoning,
Left me like a stump.

I reasoned out
I shifted around.
Trying to think
from all aspects I found.

But all the information created a mess,
As I swim-med through.
I parted and compared,
in a random logical order.

And then thought it all over some more,
And realized my heart was not in it anymore!

It was all 1's and 0's
and ideas were becoming heroes.
To rule my life without experience,
directly jumping to inference.

Why is my heart so silent?
I asked.
He said," The time has passed.
You have beaten me with logic at last.
I have no more to say to you.
Do as your logic asks you too."

"And if you ever think of me again.
It will be the time, when you have a friend.
Then I will beat loud and clear,
And logic will not dare to come near."