What do you do when you heart is a mute? You know how it feels but its feelings, at times, seem untrue. Beating not only for one, but two lives alone, out of rhythm it is, like a old broken phone.
How can you tell what it wants when it barely speaks, all your feelings bundled deep in the veins of stardust you keep... my you keep them so very hard to find, so hidden from every aspect of your mind.
So you allow you body to take guesses at what your heart wants, living life under pressure of choices the aren't always smart. Is it possible to love more than once, or twice at a time? How about never at all? Is hate such a crime...?
Hopefully your heart learns to speak or write some form of brail, because darling someone will read it and kindle it well.