Writing, writing, writing so much on my mind
Often, I do wonder how I keep myself in line
Strange to think about, but my heart is intertwined 
Thought the two were separate, but one they have become 
For once my heart was shattered, my imagination was long gone 
So what to do with a ****** up head and an aching heart? 
Can't function right, can't push restart 
A perfect pair is what they are
Because when you have one the other can't be far