A war has ensued
And who will win?
The heart or the head?
Let the battle begin.
The heart strums loudly
From the sound of his voice.
The head screams soundly
It's false rejoice!
The thought of his touch
And the heart's a flutter.
The head doesn't think much,
Except that it's clutter.
The heart declared proudly,
I've already won this fight!
I've convinced you to create bad verse
In the middle if the night!
Oct 11, 2013
Oct 11, 2013 at 10:45 AM UTC
A war has ensued
And who will win?
The heart or the head?
Let the battle begin.
The heart strums loudly
From the sound of his voice.
The head screams soundly
It's false rejoice!
The thought of his touch
And the heart's a flutter.
The head doesn't think much,
Except that it's clutter.
The heart declared proudly,
I've already won this fight!
I've convinced you to create bad verse
In the middle if the night!