We as human beings are emotionally driven,

“The heart wants what the heart wants”.

Picnics, sun-kissed skin, music blasting in the car.

Does my heart know everything I’ve given?

Sleepless nights, heavy eyes, laptop filled with practice questions.

It’s not easy, craving love in every font.

Kisses, late night talks, holding each others hands like we are finally home.

What’s harder? Passion that overflows every jar.

Constant yearning, apartment in New York City, knowing it was worth it.

It’s like shooting a gun every time it beats. But my brain keeps dodging the bullets. Heart or Mind? Heart or Mind? Heart or Mind? Is it bad to say I do not know?