My head and my heart battle and rage.
Logic battles for its rightful place,
But my heart refuses to lose this race.
My head has voices telling me yea or nay.
It questions and analyzes,
It mocks and criticizes.
But my heart’s fight is subtle.
It is gentle, yet powerful.
It holds onto feelings and memories,
And ignites passions and desires
When my mind begins to rule,
My heard reminds me of your eyes so azul.
When my mind creates a boundary,
I’m reminded of your protective arm around me.
When logic makes me forget how I felt,
My heart reminds me how you make my fears melt.
When reason says my feelings are dust,
I am reminded of your quiet trust.
My mind says these feelings aren’t real,
But then I see your eyes full of zeal.
Logic says to be careful where I steer,
But then it’s your whisper that I hear.
This fight is real and it tears me in two.
It changes by the hour, how I feel about you.
You may ever know, and I may be wrong,