Do what your heart tells you
What if mines wicked?
Drunk, or misguided
Who’s to say it’s a trusted source?
My heart whispered
barely audible
Told me to grab your arm
Intentions romantic
But I just wanted you to know I cared
Moments before
Reaching out
My soul stepped in.
I remembered.
And I worried.
Nothing has changed,
You still leave out
the back door
Nov 7, 2025
Nov 7, 2025 at 1:50 PM UTC
Do what your heart tells you
What if mines wicked?
Drunk, or misguided
Who’s to say it’s a trusted source?
My heart whispered
barely audible
Told me to grab your arm
Intentions romantic
But I just wanted you to know I cared
Moments before
Reaching out
My soul stepped in.
I remembered.
And I worried.
Nothing has changed,
You still leave out
the back door
Who’s to say the heart is a trusted source? (This is one of my favorites)
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