I feel with my brain.
It is my thoughts that keeps me awake telling truths.
I feel with my brain
My only judge running through actions passing sentences with no rest.
I feel with my brain
For when it hurts the tears that fall are from memories long passed resurfaced to make me weak
I feel with my brain...
              ...
I think with my heart
The heart had two options: love or hate.
Wether you love or hate is decided on how much you are willing to give.
My heart thought is all the same
  Love.