The heart,
more than the mind,
touches.
I realized your heart
was hiding somewhere behind your brain.
so I will give you some of mine,
until you find yours again.
A recipe’ for disappointment,
looking for love, passion,
and commitment,
from the people who have,
brain in the heart compartment
Life toughened you,
As your heartless decisions grew.
Out of the blue,
Everything seemed new.
You and I were on different tangents
I knew
Love colored my world
and you had no clue.
I will wait for you,
Patience is my virtue!
Renting out the heart to brain,
A knee jerk reaction to escape the pain.
I can feel what you are going through,
Will hang around for the refurbished you.
Any time you feel the need of a heart,
I can share mine
and give you a jump start.
He was all with the breeze
where none dared its turbulence;
She was all with the insensitivity
where none dared to accompany;
Together they made their world complete!
Tired of the weight of my heart
Can I borrow your second mind?
I wish I could be free from what I got
To feel love less and be unkind?
Sometimes I wish to replace it with a stone
And to all the hearts , be just blind.
Most people think
what they know.
The empath thinks what he feels,
feels what he knows,
and knows what you feel.
A comforting hand comes from
someone who has a heart
and goes for those who had lost theirs.
“Teach a heartless man,
for he doesn’t know how to love.”
One Thinks from the Heart
The other thinks with the Brain
And that folks in the end
Make all the difference.
I love you with my heart
and not with logic
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