Listening to your heart
is the hardest thing
when your mind keeps shouting truths
Listening to your mind
is complicated
when your heart keeps loving
the things you should run away from
the things you should ignore
the things you should forget
the things that aren't even real
I hate how my heart feeds me these
fantasies of love
Those scenarios
that make me hopeful
but will never happen because
I'm too afraid to see
I'm too afraid to look at the sun
because I know it will blind me
It should be the source of warmth
and light
but to me it's a scary black hole
that is waiting for me to finally fall
for it
To finally burn to pieces
in the name of sanity
or insanity
or maybe both
Sometimes my heart thinks that
being blinded by the burning force
is the same thing as being in love
That all I need is to let myself go
fall in the black hole and
I'll be free
or at least caged in a neverending
happiness
But my mind fights against it
It tries to close all the windows
so the light doesn't get in
so I don't lose my sight and sanity
But my heart so often
keeps the door open
[09/16]
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