Irregular beats of my heart
It longs for something, someone
But the mind fights against its struggle
For it knows that pain is imminent.
How can the mind let go of the heart?
Eternally connected yet separated
He asks me to not think
And I feel the natural man take over.
Passion, longing, hearts beat as one.
My heart soars free in happiness
Yet pain, suffering and loss of control
Are the result of a broken bridle.
Joy is an elusive friend
Confusion a constant companion
And I am alone to debate
To fight my tortured mind
To heal my longing heart.
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